Ling Yun smiled, quite intoxicating...
"I hope you can always have this luck."
"Thank you, Big Br... Can I... Can I call you Big Brother? Just like when we first met." Ouyang Qian said, blinking away the tears of parting.
"As you like, forms of address don't matter."
"Big Brother!"
The little one curled her lips, made a funny face, stuck out her little tongue, and giggled. "Shame on you... Such a big kid like Elder Sister, and still crying, shame on you."
"Hahaha!"
The crowd was once again amused by the little one.
And Grandmaster Zhang, looking at this father and daughter, suddenly felt that the Ancient Underworld King was not as cold and ruthless as they said; what an easy person to get along with.
Ling Yun said, "There are gossiping people everywhere outside. To avoid accidents, I'll send you off."
With those words, before the crowd could even react, Ling Yun swept them away with a wave of his hand, leaving only Xia Morong and Ouyang Qian in place.
As for why he left these two women, firstly Xia Morong was holding the little one, and secondly he wanted to give Ouyang Qian a gift.
Ouyang Qian had just said she had no requests, but what Ling Yun wanted was fairness.
Xia Morong gently put down the little one and smiled sweetly. "Qianqian, fated as we are, we will meet again. Soon, I believe."
She had blood ties with the Demon Moon Empress, and the latter knew the Supreme Emperor Lord—meaning she knew the Ancient Underworld King—so there would be chances to meet in the future.
"Mm-hmm, mm-hmm." The little one nodded her little head heavily.
"Ouyang Qian, take this communication talisman. If you have needs in the future, you can notify me. No matter if the