The Grace of Birth? The Grace of Raising!

An uncontrollable tremor spread from his heart through his entire body in an instant. It was tension and trembling cast forth from the depths of his soul, the feeling from his former self's memories.

As time passed, Ye Xiwen and his former self had fused more and more. It was no longer as simple as knowing those memories as though watching a movie; the two of them had truly become one.

He was his former self. There was no difference between them. They had long since merged into one.

Usually, Ye Xiwen's own memories took precedence, but at certain particular moments, the emotions normally buried deep within his heart would suddenly revive.

For example, when it came to the mystery of his origins, a bitter ache instantly filled his heart. All his childhood memories surged into his mind at once.

His former self had learned long ago that he was not Ye Kongming and Xia Chunxue's biological child. Though every member of the family had treated him very well, not being their blood child was still not being their blood child.

Sometimes, when he saw Ye Ruxue fooling around with Ye Kongming and Xia Chunxue, his heart would ache terribly. Though he badly wanted to ask about his biological parents, he could never bring himself to do so, afraid of ruining this warm family.

And Ye Kongming had always kept silent about the matter before him. Even if he had wanted to ask, he had had no way to begin. But now, Ye Kongming was finally going to speak of it.

"I met your biological father purely by chance. I was only in my twenties then, traveling through the Dayue Kingdom, when I unexpectedly encountered your father and mother. They seemed to be traveling the world as well!" Ye Kongming