This is a very important issue for Ye Fan.

Before this, even though he had been married to Qiu Mucheng for many years, Ye Fan had never planned to have a child.

His grudge with the Chu family has not been resolved yet, and it is still unknown whether he can return to life.

Ye Fan now has no qualifications to be a father at all.

Moreover, he was not ready to be a father.

His son hasn't even understood, so what qualifications are he to be a father?

However, if Tang Yun really gave birth to a son for herself, Ye Fan would definitely be responsible.

Perhaps because of his childhood experience, Ye Fan never hoped that his children would endure so much suffering like him in the future.

He will be a qualified father.

Even if he can't give his son a long-term company, he will do his best to give his son a stable and prosperous life.

He even left the Book of Yundao Tianshu to him.

Of course, the premise of all this is that the child is really Ye Fan's blood.

However, in the face of Ye Fan's inquiry, Tang Yun did not answer, but looked at the stream under her feet and said softly: "Ye Fan, do you like the magnificent rivers and seas, or the long stream in front of you?"

"Hmm?" Ye Fan frowned, wondering why Tang Yun suddenly asked this.

However, Ye Fan still answered honestly: "I have seen many rivers and seas, and I have also seen the rolling waves. To be honest, what I like more now is the trickle stream in front of me, quiet and stable, and plain."

Ye Fan said slowly.

Listening to what Ye Fan said, for some reason, Tang Yun felt a slight touch in her heart.

Ye Fan's words actually gave Tang Yun a sense of vicissitudes of seeing through the world.

These words should have come from an old man in his seventies.

Tang Yun could not imagine what kind of suffering the boy in front of him had experienced over the years to have such an enlightened and vicissitudes of life.

.....

She should have suffered a lot, right?

......

Tang Yun looked at Ye Fan's eyes, but there was a bottomless depth in her firm eyes.

At this time, Tang Yun felt a little pity for Ye Fan.

However, this emotion was quickly suppressed by Tang Yun.

She looked at Ye Fan and said softly: "Since that's the case, Ye Fan, why don't you let go?"

"Let go of hatred, let go of the past, live a simple life, and enjoy a peaceful and stable happiness."

"Everyone is the protagonist of life, so why do you have to make your life miserable?"

"Like this stream, it flows between the mountains and the fields."

"Birds sing and flowers are accompanied by fragrance, and blue sky and white clouds are accompanying."

"No hatred, no killing, only tranquility and comfort, stability and warmth."

Tang Yun's gentle voice was like a clear spring in the mountains and a quiet wind in the valley, echoing in Ye Fan's ears.

In that low tone, there was a little yearning and pursuit.

Even if a woman is strong, she will eventually meet the man in her life who can make her willing to let go of the prosperity of the world and share her ordinary and happiness with her.

At this time, Tang Yun felt that she seemed to meet the person who could give her the courage to let go of everything.

Listening to Tang Yun’s story, Ye Fan also chuckled softly and said, “Yes, Yun'er.”

"After experiencing so much, I also feel that a vigorous life is by no means my pursuit, and plainness is the truth."

"After I settle my heart, I will probably let go of the prosperity of the world as you said. Find a quiet place and spend the rest of my life with the one I love indifferently."

"But these are also later stories."

"I am not satisfied with my heart now. I can't let go of those grudges, nor can I let go of them."
Chapter completed!