Yes, Wenxian hadn't realized that her obsession might bring unrest to Yuntian. Pujun's few words awakened her. It was time to let go. Perhaps this child, who possessed Yuntian's destiny stone, had come to reassure her of Yuntian's safety, to let her know that as long as Yuntian was alive, it was enough.

"What is your name? Child," with the release of the burden in her heart, Wenxian appeared much more spirited. Looking at the girl who had awakened her, Wenxian asked her name in a gentle tone.

"Pujun," she said concisely, uttering a name she would never forget in her lifetime. Pujun felt a bitter taste in her heart. Yuntian, if in this life, we truly have no fate together, what path should I take from now on?

Pujun, the star that breaks the enemy's formation, would parents like them give such a name to their child? Qixian and Haokai were both astonished in their hearts.

"Pujun, it sounds too masculine," Wenxian furrowed her delicate eyebrows, thinking that if this girl hadn't disfigured her face, she would have been breathtakingly beautiful. It was just that she had such an incompatible name.

Little did they know that this name was given by the owner of the pendant. The original intention was for Pujun to live up to her name. But they never expected her to be a girl. And because of various reasons, this name had accompanied Pujun for fourteen long years.

Gently caressing her belly with her hands, a natural smile appeared on Wenxian's lips. Yes, at least I'll have you with me in the future, won't I? Moreover, I promised Yuntian that no matter how far apart we were, I would find my way back to him. Thinking of this, a faint voice seemed to echo in the air: "I will wait for you to come back, always."

As if sensing something, Pujun looked around. Tears shimmered in her eyes. Yuntian, are you calling out to me? The anticipation that had been building up for so long was ignited in that moment. Yes! If I can come here, then there must be a way to go back. After stopping her gaze, Pujun's eyes gained determination.

Haokai gazed deeply at Pujun. From the moment she started looking around anxiously to the final resolute look in her eyes, Haokai deeply felt that his own long-dormant heart was being stirred by her emotions. Such absurd thoughts, but Haokai had to admit that he couldn't avoid confronting his own feelings.

Looking at his son, who had a calm expression, Qixian, as a father, understood the meaning behind his son's gaze. But this girl, who carried Yuntian's destiny stone, probably had an extraordinary connection to Yuntian. And she was also pregnant, he hoped his son wouldn't get too deeply involved.

"Wenxian, now that everything is clear and you're at ease, why don't you show Pujun around? Take her to see the room where she'll be staying," Qixian looked at Wenxian, who had gradually recovered from the pain of losing her child. He appeared much more spirited. Naturally, he felt grateful to Pujun, not only for bringing news of Yuntian, whether it was true or not, but also for seeing his wife no longer suffering and sorrowful.

"Sure, I also have something to say to Junjun," Wenxian enthusiastically called out to Pujun, giving her the nickname "Junjun" to express her fondness for her.

Wenxian firmly believed that since Pujun possessed Yuntian's destiny stone, she must have a close relationship with Yuntian. Moreover, Wenxian strongly believed that the child in Pujun's belly was most likely Yuntian's child. This meant that she would become a grandmother. She was determined to take good care of Pujun. Wenxian looked at Pujun with a smile on her face.For a moment, Pujun looked at Wenxian in confusion, not quite understanding the new nickname she was given. However, Wenxian didn't give Pujun a chance to be bewildered. She took a step forward and affectionately pulled Pujun, leading her towards the backyard. She continued speaking, "Let me show you around the surroundings first. Although it's a bit secluded, the air is fresh, which is beneficial for the baby's growth. After we finish exploring, I'll accompany you to see your new room. I believe you'll like it."

The father and son in the room watched the two women leave affectionately, and they couldn't help but think the same thing. It turned out that their wife (mother) was also someone who could easily influence others. Father and son exchanged a knowing glance and then went into the study. Once Haokai followed his father into the study, the two of them didn't immediately start their conversation. Instead, they each took a seat in the study and pondered.

"Haokai, do you think she has a chance to return to her original place, just like how she arrived here?" Qixian tapped the desk as he spoke, questioning his son.

Hearing his father's question, Haokai raised his head in surprise. His eyes reflected deep contemplation. Of course, he hadn't forgotten how she appeared before him.

From a conservative standpoint, Qixian truly didn't want his son to become too deeply involved. From the moment he saw the girl, he had a premonition. She would eventually return to where she belonged, and her appearance here might be for a certain reason. When that reason disappeared, she would probably leave.

"Dad, I understand what you mean," Haokai lowered his gaze slightly and replied calmly.

"Haokai, Dad is doing this for your own good. If she really knows Yuntian, their relationship is probably extraordinary," Qixian stood up and walked to his son, comforting him by patting his shoulder. At this moment, Qixian had the same thoughts as his wife, and he even doubted whether the child in Pujun's belly was Yuntian's own flesh and blood.

"Dad, I'm going back to my room," Haokai didn't wait for his father's response. He turned around and opened the door to leave the study. As he passed through the garden and saw Pujun chatting with his mother, he paused for a moment and then left.

The door slammed shut with a loud bang as Haokai threw himself onto the bed. He held his head in his hands and stared fixedly at the ceiling. The girl who had entered his life, the only one in twenty-six years, turned out to have such a mysterious identity. They couldn't even claim to know each other. Why? Haokai silently asked himself in his heart. Is it fate? How ridiculous. I shouldn't have allowed myself to get caught up in this.

Haokai closed his eyes, overwhelmed with emotions. If this can keep you out of my heart, I'm willing to never see you again. At least this way, we won't bring trouble to each other.

"Junjun, do you still like it here?" Wenxian enthusiastically held Pujun's hand, being very careful not to accidentally touch her belly.

Pujun glanced around the surroundings and found them quite picturesque. There were some differences, but they were not difficult to adapt to. Looking at the woman who had treated Yuntian as her own child from the moment they met, Pujun couldn't refuse and could only respond with a nod, "I like it."

Upon hearing Pujun's answer, Wenxian's heart filled with warmth. She had a strong desire to compensate Pujun with the love she couldn't give Yuntian.

"Can you tell me about Yuntian?" Wenxian asked Pujun cautiously. As parents, how could they not be concerned about their children?

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As they walked and talked, Pujun began to understand the emotions of being a mother. She couldn't help but question Wenxian's certainty, "Why are you so sure that he must be your child?" Simply relying on a necklace was not enough evidence.

Upon hearing Pujun's question, Wenxian's thoughts started to rewind, and a hint of resentment crept into her tone as she said, "The pendant you're wearing now cannot be found anywhere else in the world. It was something Yuntian held in his small hand when he was born, which means it came with him into this world. That's why I get so excited when I see it hanging on you."

Hearing her words, I felt a sense of astonishment. Such a strange occurrence had taken place. Naturally, my own appearance here was already incredibly unusual. "But it's also possible that someone else found it," I said, uttering a rather cruel statement.

"No, my child, it's my intuition. If it belonged to someone else, I would doubt it. But... if it's yours, I believe that my child is still alive," Wenxian gently interrupted before I could finish my sentence. She looked at me with a determined gaze, and her hands tightened their grip on mine.

Is that so? Since when did I become someone who inspires trust in others? Looking back on the past and experiencing so many ups and downs, the heavens cruelly separated us when Yuntian and I were deeply in love. Who should I trust now?

"He holds a high position and is willing to do anything to ensure the stability of the country. He may be cold-hearted at times, but he also has moments of tenderness. He is a rare talent in this world, loved and respected by the people," I described his personality in simple yet accurate terms.

Listening to my simple description, Wenxian realized that she still didn't understand her son whom she hadn't seen for twenty-eight years. Her disappointment couldn't be hidden.

"He bears a striking resemblance to the person I just mentioned," I added, observing her forlorn expression.

"Really," Wenxian knew that I was referring to Xiaokai, but she still embraced me with excitement. "I knew Yuntian couldn't have died. Thank you, Junjun. If it weren't for you, I would have regretted it for the rest of my life."

What kind of emotion is this? I don't understand. As someone who grew up without parents, I longed for the feeling of being cared for and protected. However, during those years when I lost my memory, no one cared for me like this. It feels so good to be treated this way. At this moment, I truly hope that Yuntian is her child. At least he would have a mother who cares for him, instead of being a lofty and heartless prince.

"Junjun, can you tell me a little more about... that world?" Wenxian yearned to know about her son's situation and wanted to understand the environment that shaped such an exceptional child.

Should I tell her? The differences between here and the Kingdom of Qichen are enormous. I turned away and contemplated whether or not to reveal the truth. Just as Wenxian was about to give up, thinking that Pujun didn't want to talk about it...

"In that world, the land is divided into five territories, and Yuntian is the esteemed prince of the Kingdom of Qichen. I was his general, trained by him to defend our homeland from invasion. Qichen is located in the central region, and the other four kingdoms are situated in the east, south, west, and north. They have maintained peace for a long time. After the passing of the previous emperor, Yuntian supported his brother's ascension to the throne, but the transition caused many problems. Yuntian pacified the people and eliminated treacherous officials. I succeeded him as the military leader, responsible for protecting the people and the nation," as I spoke, it felt as if everything was right in front of me. But when I approached, it vanished without a trace. Where is that person in white, whose graceful figure and elegant demeanor captivated me? Where is he now? Would he feel heartbroken over my disappearance? I can't forget the tender moments when his words resonated with my heart.

Looking at Pujun lost in deep thought, Wenxian finally understood the significant time difference between her former life and this place. According to her account, it seemed that this should be similar to the ancient times in this place. No wonder she spoke with a refined tone from the beginning. And the person she repeatedly mentioned, named "Yuntian," seemed to be important to her. But the chain that belonged to Xiaokai was on her. Shouldn't she care about Xiaokai? It's so confusing. "Junjun, what is my son's name there?" Since she didn't understand, she asked.

I turned around again, looking at her dissatisfied expression. I wondered if I had said something wrong to make her feel this way.

"I don't know if he is your son, but he did give me this necklace. His name is Qiyuntian, the King Wen of the Kingdom of Qichen," I said slowly and clearly.

Wenxian stood there in a daze, finding it difficult to accept for a moment. She slowly lowered her head, pondered for a long time, and then raised it with a gentle smile. Softly, she said, "Our Xiaoyun is indeed amazing, actually a prince. But he must be our child. If I can see him and ask him, then I'll know."

Relying solely on a necklace, she chose to believe that her child was still in this world. Is it a form of escape? Well, let her believe that Yuntian is her child. At least this way, she won't suffer and be heartbroken.

"Okay, you must be tired. Let me show you your room," Wenxian returned to her normal self and cheerfully took Pujun's hand, leading her back into the main house.

Five months later...

"Xiaokai, I told you not to pace around. It gives me a headache," Wenxian grabbed her son, who had been circling around, and couldn't help but sigh. She wanted to become a grandmother and hoped that Xiaokai would settle down soon. But she never expected that he would fall in love with Junjun. Both Wenxian and Qixian had considered the idea of them getting married, but Junjun's heart was filled with Yuntian, and now she had a child. There was no room left for Xiaokai. This foolish boy insisted on waiting for her. It hurt the hearts of his parents.

"Mom, she's been inside for so long. What if something happens?" Xiaokai, who rarely smiled and always had a cold expression on his face, showed signs of anxiety and worry as he asked his mother.

"Alright, Junjun will be fine. Which woman doesn't go through this? Besides, with the advancements in medical technology, what could go wrong? Just sit down and relax," Wenxian patted her son's shoulder, sensing how tense his muscles were beneath his clothes.

In truth, Wenxian was also anxious. Although she knew that childbirth was a painful process for women, Junjun had been inside for too long. It had been over ten hours already.

Just as Wenxian and her son were restless, Qixian walked over from the other side. He looked at the anxious mother and son sitting outside the obstetrics and gynecology department. "Hasn't she come out yet?" Ever since Pujun's belly had grown to nearly nine months, they had decided to bring her to the hospital for delivery. Early this morning, they received a notification from the hospital that Pujun was about to give birth. The family hurriedly rushed to the hospital but couldn't go in to accompany her due to the crowd. They could only sit outside and wait.

"Husband, yes... She's been inside for more than ten hours. Still no sign," Wenxian looked up and saw her husband, quickly getting up and walking to his side.

"Dad, can you go in and ask?" Xiaokai ruffled his hair, his expression serious as he asked his father.

"Don't worry, don't worry. I think she'll come out soon," Qixian sighed inwardly. Whenever this mother and son got involved with Pujun, they became indecisive.

"Dah, dah..." The sound of heels hitting the ground grew louder, and the door to the obstetrics and gynecology department, painted in bright red, was pushed open from the inside. A sweet-looking nurse poked her head out and looked at the people waiting outside. "Director Qixian, your wife is so brave. She didn't make a sound. Congratulations, it's a boy. He has been taken to the nursery. The mother will remain in the delivery room for observation."

"Oh, ah... I came to see my wife, right? Thank you so much," Qixian said awkwardly. How should he address this? Originally, it would have been simple to prepare an identification card for his son, based on his abilities. But he never expected that this boy would also obtain a marriage certificate. Pujun wasn't from this place, so she naturally didn't know that the red book determined her future here. And this boy unexpectedly said with reason, "The identification card is not a problem, but you don't want the child in her belly to become a black market commodity, do you? Besides, without a marriage certificate, there will be many troubles in the future. Mom also said that the child in her belly is most likely my blood. I've accepted it, and it's not a bad thing. At least the child won't have to bear the label of being illegitimate in the future."

"Let's go see the child," Wenxian happily pulled her husband, walking towards the nursery. In her heart, all she could think about was the chubby little baby. She didn't have time to consider whether her son had followed along, and she didn't notice Xiaokai's relieved expression after hearing the nurse's words.

The excruciating pain finally receded from my body, and under the exhaustion, my consciousness drifted off. I faintly heard the nurse saying, "Miss Ye, congratulations! It's a very healthy baby boy."

Is that so? Yuntian, can you hear me? Our child has finally been born. Do you know, in that other dimension? It's as if I'm telling you, as if I can see you.

No one saw it, but the pendant emitted a faint glow once again. It seemed as if it truly heard Pujun's prayers, and the light flickered slightly.