“Haah…” Yun Che collapsed on top of the roof as he stared at the sky and softly muttered, “I’ve already lost my Little Fairy… How can I be expected to simply watch if I’m to lose you as well?”

“But, just what can I do…”

“An’er, we are going to visit your great grandfather. Be good, okay.”

Number Seven Under Heaven’s voice, which was as gentle as the wind, rang out from somewhere not far below him. She was hugging a baby that was swaddled in ...