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Ao Jiao threw herself into her mother's arms and said apologetically, "Mother, I'm sorry. This is all my fault."

The Dragon Mother gently stroked her daughter's hair, a tender smile on her face. "You made a brave choice. I'm all right."

It was clear that the Dragon Mother still doted on Ao Jiao. No matter how old her daughter grew, she always treated her as a child who knew no better.

Perhaps that was also why Ao Jiao had developed a habit of acting impulsively.

After all, she was the daughter of the Dragon King and the Dragon Mother. Whenever she made mistakes in the past, someone had always been there to pick up the pieces, so she often acted without considering the consequences.

Next, mother and daughter fussed over each other. The mother asked how her daughter had been living on the continent, while the daughter asked whether her mother had suffered.

Whether they had suffered or not, neither would admit it, because neither wanted the other to worry too much.

Li Chen and the other women around them did not interrupt. Everyone found the reunion between mother and daughter heartwarming.

Li Chen watched the scene before him with an appreciative gaze. As expected of Sea Clan women, they had a distinct charm of their own.

He just wondered whether they felt different in other respects, too.

Especially with the size of the Dragon Mother's breasts-Li Chen felt he could bury his head between them.

He did not know whether it was because she belonged to the Dragon Race, and he had no idea how old she actually was, but the Dragon Mother looked only twenty-seven or twenty-eight.

Her top, as thin as a cicada's wings, fully revealed her voluptuous yet slender figure, its flesh and bone perfectly balanced