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The General's Darling Is Delicate-Chapter 443: Complete Main Story (Side Stories Will Continue Updating...)
Dora was feeling wronged, no matter how many times he tried, the kite just wouldn’t fly.
"Little darling, do you still remember your grandmother?"
Just as Yun Chunnuan and Yelyu Lie walked into the distance to fly a kite.
A round-faced woman suddenly appeared beside Dora.
Dora tilted his head, feeling that this finely dressed woman looked somewhat familiar and very kind.
He thought for a moment and suddenly said, "Grandma Qi!"
The round-faced woman’s eyes filled with tears, "Dora, you’re amazing, you still remember Grandma! Where’s your mother? Why did she leave you here alone?"
Dora pointed to his mother, who was flying a kite with his father in the distance, and complained, "Putting love before her child! Got coaxed away by dad! Hmph!
Isn’t Grandma Qi in Nanqi? How come you’re in Bianliao? Did you come to see me?"
In front of the high officials and nobles, little Dora had the full demeanor of an emperor, very majestic.
But now that he was outside the Royal Palace, he couldn’t wait to shed that identity.
Especially after meeting this grandmother who was extremely good to him.
"Husband! Wait a minute! Isn’t there someone secretly watching? How could a stranger get in?"
Because there were Hidden Guards following, Yun Chunnuan wasn’t worried about her son.
She was focused on flying the kite and glanced back at her son, who was talking to a strange woman.
Yelyu Lie also stopped, but he wasn’t surprised, instead, he was delighted.
He cut the kite string in his hand, and the eagle-like kite instantly soared higher into the sky.
Yun Chunnuan exclaimed, "Why did you let it go? It just started flying!"
"Let it be free."
Yelyu Lie watched the kite’s shadow grow smaller and smaller, a smile on his lips.
When he looked back, he took his little wife’s hand, "I have a surprise prepared for you."
Nanqi is too far from Bianliao, if you don’t want to suffer, the journey would take at least two months.
How could Yelyu Lie let Madame Qi endure any hardship?
He specifically sent Banlai on Jifeng to escort her, taking great care of her with good food and drink along the way.
Now, seeing the woman from afar still in her fine clothes and without a haggard face, he was finally relieved.
He pulled his little wife’s hand and walked over slowly.
Madame Qi also saw the young girl approaching from afar, her eyes couldn’t even see the tall man holding her hand.
Her heart and eyes were completely filled with the pretty young woman.
Although her appearance had changed, she could meet the image of her daughter in her memory, overlapping.
In an instant, Madame Qi’s tears broke the dam.
She stood there motionless.
She wanted to rush over but was afraid it was all just a dream.
Between mother and daughter, it seemed no words were needed; they had a telepathic connection.
Yun Chunnuan walked closer, and upon seeing the woman, her steps suddenly halted.
Her dark phoenix eyes widened, not daring to believe her eyes.
She didn’t even dare to think.
"Husband... husband... that person... she..."
Yelyu Lie finally let go of her hand, "Go."
Yun Chunnuan looked up at the man, saw his gentle smile, and the certainty in his steadfast eyes.
She trembled all over, taking one step at a time closer.
Madame Qi also moved her feet, tentatively calling out, "Nuanbao?"
"Mom—"
With just one call, Yun Chunnuan immediately rushed forward, throwing herself into the plump woman’s arms.
"Is it really Nuanbao? Is it Nuanbao? Is it?"
Madame Qi held the petite girl in her arms, still unable to believe it until this moment.
"It’s me! Mom! It’s me!"
There were so many things I wanted to say, but when I opened my mouth, there was only crying.
Tears of joy.
Yun Chunnuan never expected that when the Grandmaster said her mother had also traveled through time, she had come to her world!
Madame Qi couldn’t believe it either.
That day, Madame Qi’s husband came to make trouble again, so she, not wanting to waste words on that jerk, went alone to the market to wander aimlessly.
Walking clueless on the street, she suddenly heard a woman’s voice calling ’Dora’.
Doraemon was her daughter’s favorite cartoon character, and in her little room, from the curtains to the bedding, there were that blue chubby character’s adorable images.
At that moment, Madame Qi seemed to find the only motivation to continue living in this world.
She had fantasized that if her daughter had passed away, she might have traveled through time like her.
Otherwise, in this ancient society, who would name their child ’Dora’?
But Madame Qi was disappointed to find that Ayimu’s daughter appeared arrogant and domineering, often ordering her own mother around.







