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Huo Yuhao's eyes trembled when he heard this.
"You... you're... my son?"
The seven words forced their way from deep in his throat, each one impossibly heavy.
His gaze locked on Xu Yunhan, unable to shift an inch.
Xu Yunhan—
No, perhaps he should be called Huo Yunhan.
Huo Yuhao's lips parted slightly. A dreamlike whisper slipped through them.
"He... he's my son?"
Ju Zi sat slumped on the scorched earth, her orange-red eyes filled with relief.
"Yes. Yun Han... your biological father is Huo Yuhao."
Huo Yuhao went rigid in an instant and stood there motionless.
A fierce struggle filled his eyes.
"My... biological son..."
His fingers curled briefly at his sides. Tears welled in his eyes but never fell.
Nearby, Tang Wutong stood frozen on the scorched earth too.
Her body swayed, on the verge of collapse, her face full of pain and bewilderment.
"You have a son..." she said softly. "You and her... have a son..."
Huo Yuhao turned sharply toward the figure bound by the Level 9 Binding Light.
"Wutong... I..."
"You don't have to say anything." Tang Wutong's voice was hoarse and dry. "I understand everything."
The corners of her mouth lifted into a smile.
"Where you went sixty-odd years ago, what you did... I finally have my answers today."
She paused. "You have a son. You have a family."
Huo Yuhao stood rigid.
"I... didn't know..."
"Of course you didn't." Tang Wutong's voice remained calm. "You didn't know anything."
"You didn't know Ju Zi gave birth to your son after you left. You didn't know she raised him..."
"He looks like you. His eyes, his nose. That third eye, that touch of your Spirit Eye—it's yours."
At last, Huo Yuhao slowly lowered his head, as though the