In the next moment, Wang Xue felt a weight in her arms as her two children tightly embraced her. Their soft, cool little bodies pressed against her so vividly that it felt like her heart was about to shatter.
"Sweetheart, Mommy's good kids!" Wang Xue wrapped her arms around them tightly.
"Mommy, you are the best mommy. We love you!" The two children whispered softly in her ears, one on each side.
"Mommy loves you both too!"
Yan Kongyue continuously channeled spiritual energy into them to sustain the formation of their souls.
Five!
Four!
Three!
Two!
One!
As Yan Kongyue began the countdown, the three of them fell silent, holding each other tighter, savoring this final moment together.
When the countdown ended, Wang Xue felt emptiness in her arms, and her heart followed suit: "Ah? My children!" A heart-wrenching cry erupted from her as red tears streamed down her cheeks.
The once happy little family had been shattered when her husband sacrificed himself; it felt like half of her world had collapsed. Then, after enduring three years of hardship with her two sick children, they too had left her. Her world had completely crumbled.
"Don't worry, I will send your children to Tianfu. They will live well there!" Yan Kongyue patted Wang Xue's shoulder and took the opportunity to channel some more spiritual energy into her.
"Really? They can really go to heaven?"
"Yes, trust me!"
"Okay, thank you!" Wang Xue suddenly knelt before Yan Kongyue.
"Get up!"
"How can I thank you?"
"Live well and take care of your mother-in-law. By the way, your two daughters will find their father; you can rest assured!"
"That's good, that's good!"
"Alright, it's getting late; I must go now!"
"Thank you!"
After Yan Kongyue left, Wang Xue sat on the ground for a while, reluctant to get up. She wanted to hold onto the feeling of embracing her daughter just moments ago.
"Little sister, you can come back now!"
"Are you anxious or scared?"
"No, with your talisman, what do I have to fear? I'm just a bit worried about you!"
"Just two little kids. I only took them to meet their mother."
"Two kids?"
"Yes, a pair of twins. They have a rare form of leukemia, and their blood type is also uncommon, so there’s basically no matching bone marrow available."
"What about their father?"
"Their father was a police officer. He sacrificed himself three years ago while catching drug dealers. The children's illness was discovered only after his death."
"A police officer?"
"His surname is Gao, and he was older than Second Brother."
"Ah, I remember now! I heard Second Brother mention a donation drive. The Lin Family also contributed and later helped connect with a hospital abroad. They stayed there for six months, but it didn’t help much, so they returned home."
"Let’s not talk about them anymore. Let’s go home!" Yan Kongyue said gloomily, the scene of the three of them embracing still lingering in her mind, refusing to fade away.
At the Seventh Bureau, Bai Song had just returned to his office when the phone rang. Seeing the caller ID on his screen, he stood up respectfully before answering.
"Hello! Sixteen Uncle!"
"Bai Song, has anything significant happened in the capital recently?" The voice on the other end was arrogant and carried an undertone of questioning.
Though Bai Song stood while responding, he noticed that the other party didn’t even bother with pleasantries and frowned slightly.
"Sixteen Uncle, there haven’t been many supernatural incidents taken over by the bureau lately, nor have we discovered any remarkable individuals."
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