"Your majesty, please excuse me."

"I wonder if Your Majesty came to the Ice and Snow Palace for the sake of finding Senior Yan?"

"Indeed, where is she now?"

Qin Yi's mind shook, and he looked at Lin Yunxue with his burning eyes.

"Senior Yan, stay in the Holy Maiden's manor. This little girl will send someone to invite you."

Lin Yunxue smiled and waved her hand.

"Senior Yan, all these years I have been staying in the Holy Maiden's manor and haven't suffered any grievances. I hope that Your Majesty will be at ease."

Perhaps afraid that Qin Yi would misunderstand, Lin Yunxue explained to him.

"Thank you, Holy Maiden!"

Qin Yi's birth mother had violated the rules of the Ice and Snow Palace, and was the sinner of the Ice and Snow Palace.

For this reason, it was natural for Qin Yi to give his thanks to Lin Yunxue.

While they were talking, the maid who went to find Qin Yi's birth mother had returned. Behind her, a woman followed.

White clothes.

Wife.

"Buzz!"

Qin Yi's heart trembled as he stared at the person in front of him.

It came from a bloodline deep within his bones, and it told Qin Yi something.

The person in front of him was his mother, his birth mother!

And this woman, raising her eyes and looking forward, noticed Qin Yi with a single glance.

The mother and the child were connected!

She, had also seen through Qin Yi's ident.i.ty.

The beautiful woman could no longer hold back and quickly walked to Qin Yi's side and held Qin Yi's hand tightly.

With a nervous expression and the disbelief in the depths of his eyes, Qin Yi couldn't help but catch his breath.

Qin Yi stared at the beautiful woman in front of him, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Lin Yunxue and the others who were at the side looked at each other and tactfully retreated, leaving s.p.a.ce for the two mothers and children who hadn't seen each other in decades.

"You … Are you my mother? "

Just then, Qin Yi spoke out, his voice becoming hoa.r.s.e.

"Yes, yes, I am your mother."

She had once seen Qin Yi's portrait in Lin Yunxue's hands.

"My son!"

Flesh and blood!

If he was born without raising a child, how could he be called a mother?

Yet this pain lasted for more than thirty years. How long had it been?

Qin Yi's heart trembled, and immediately blurted out.

"Sigh …"

With that, Yan Danyun caressed Qin Yi's hands, and suddenly stopped.

A heart-wrenching cry burst forth, causing those who heard it to tremble. Those who heard it to shed tears!

This was a mother who had acc.u.mulated emotions for thirty years.

Heavy.

He felt sad.