Genius remembers this site address in one second: []The fastest update! No ads! The clan made a slight estimate, and at the speed of the opponent, he would be there within two hours.

"Is it Yun Yun? But Yun Yun came to the Warcraft Mountains after recruiting students at Canaan College. There is still at least half a year away from now. Could it be her own butterfly effect?"

With the doubts in his heart, the clan sent the Sky Blue Bull Python to the Douluo Continent.

.... Douluo Continent, Wuhun City, the capital of the Wuhun Empire.

More than a year has passed since the reunification of the Douluo Continent, and the entire continent has entered the era of peace and legality. Although there are some high-level spirit masters who are not subject to discipline, they are so vulnerable to the spirit hall with gods. Anyone who commits evil will be suppressed and the crimes will be announced. Some of the most influential people are directly thrown into the killing capital. Lose freedom forever.

Inside the palace, Qian Renxue was reviewing memorials passed from all over the world. Beside her, Clan Yanran and Qianzheng. They are now one and a half years old, and they have already learned to walk and talk.

The two petite and cute little guys were having fun playing with Ayan's old toys.

"Xue'er, I'm back." Suddenly the space twisted, and the clan came out from the void with a smile.

Hearing the familiar call in her ears, Qian Renxue's body suddenly stiffened, her eyes flushed, and the jade pen in her hand fell on the table, rolled into the ground, cracking and breaking, and she did not know the jade piece splashed all over the ground.

"Little brother..." The two little guys who were stunned aside, one teleported, and Qian Renxue plunged directly into the arms of the clan.

"Xue'er, I miss you." The clan patted Qian Renxue's back softly and said softly.

"Huh... you bastard, I think you are patronizing to find those foxes." Qian Renxue opened her teeth and bit on the shoulder of the clan.

The clan smiled slightly without any resistance. While hugging Qian Renxue tightly, he kept the fighting pressure in his body to a minimum to prevent him from hurting Qian Renxue. This was the price of his care and he had to accept it calmly.

Qian Renxue naturally didn't really bite the clan, she just wanted to vent the thoughts in her heart.

The two of them embraced each other affectionately, and everything said nothing.

After a long while, Qianzheng who stood by took the lead to break the silence.

"Mom, who is this person?" When the clan left, Qianzheng was less than a year old. He didn't even learn the words, and it made sense not to remember the clan.

Hearing this, Qian Renxue pursed her lips, loosened her clan's arms, turned sideways around his arms, looked at the two little guys, and chuckled lightly: "Zheng'er, Yanran, guess who he is?"

"Mom, you call him your little brother. Could it be that he is my uncle and Yanran." Qianzheng tilted his head and said with a puzzled expression on his face.

With a puff, Qian Renxue almost laughed, looking at the clan, a wicked smile appeared on his noble face, "Little brother, Zheng'er said you are his uncle."

The corners of the clan's mouth twitched slightly, and a few black lines were drawn on his face. This stinky boy didn't even recognize the labor and capital.

The Clan Yanran on the side was a little unexpected. At this moment, she was looking at the Clan curiously, her dark blue pupils similar to those of the Clan gleaming with excitement.

After looking up and down, Zu Yanran's pretty little face showed a suddenly realized expression, and asked tentatively: "You are... daddy."

Hearing Xiao Yanran yelling Daddy, the clan's moved tears were about to come out. My deed is really worthy of being a little lover in a previous life and a little padded jacket in this life.

Kneeling down on one knee, the clan made a hug gesture towards Xiao Yanran, and said softly: "Yanran, come here."

"Hehe..." Xiao Yanran didn't mean to be afraid of life at all. She ran to the clan at an unsteady pace and rushed into his arms, "Daddy, you really are daddy..."

The clan chuckled and rubbed Yanran's little head, and said softly: "Yanran, how did you recognize Daddy?"

Yanran's milky voice replied: "Daddy and Ayan's sister look very similar, and Yanran's hair color and eyes are different from those of brother and mother. They are very similar to those of daddy."

The clan exclaimed: "Really a clever little guy, do you recognize Daddy by these?"

Yanran shook her cute little head and said in a pretty voice: "No, Yanran felt the kindness on her father, just like when she was with her mother."

"It's really my little padded jacket. Come and let Daddy kiss him... um... well..." The clan picked Yanran up and kissed her cute little cheek.

"Yanran wants to kiss too." Xiao Yanran pursed her mouth and kissed the clan's cheek.

Standing on the side, Qianzheng felt a little sour when he saw the filial piety of his father and daughter. He walked to Qian Renxue and gently pulled her skirt, and whispered, "Mom, is this really my father?"

Qian Renxue smiled and nodded. Before she could reply, the clan directly laughed and cursed: "You stinky boy, I am your laozi, it is impossible that there is a fake."

Qianzheng was still young and naturally didn't understand what a scolding was. He thought he was scolding him, and cried bitterly with "Wow", "Woo..."

Seeing her baby son crying, Qian Renxue glared at the clan, and put Qianzheng in her arms to comfort him, and wiped his tears, "Don't cry or cry, Mom will help you get justice." Turning around, looking at the clan again, "Brother, what are you doing, Zheng'er is still young, and it's normal for you to be away from home for many years and not recognize you."

"Uh..." This kid is still a crying...

Seeing a look of error on the clan's face, Yan Ran leaned in the clan's ear and whispered: "Brother smelly is a crying ghost. Only his mother and sister Ayan can control him at home."

While talking, Yan Ran whispered a few words after taking out the Soul Guidance Necklace hanging around her neck.

After a while, Ah Yan opened the door and walked in.

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first: "Zheng'er, you are crying again."

Hearing Ah Yan's voice, Qianzheng stopped crying like a mouse meeting a cat, and pursed his mouth~www.readwn.com~ the teardrops in his eyes whirled.

When he saw the clan in the house, Ayan's small eyes lit up instantly, and a flying body fell into the clan's arms and shouted: "Daddy..."

The clan smiled slightly, holding Yanran with his left hand, and catching Ah Yan with his right hand.

"Daddy, why don't you say anything to Ayan when you are back, Ayan misses you so much." With red eyes, Ayan choked with his arms around the clan's neck.

"Okay, okay, it's Daddy's fault. Next time Daddy comes back, he must notify Ah Yan as soon as possible." Clan Zong said softly.

"Then dad kiss Ayan, and Ayan will forgive you." A sly smile appeared on the corner of Ayan's mouth.

"Well... well..." The clan naturally didn't think much, and kissed her gently on the cheek.

The clan’s intimacy caused De'Ayan’s eyes to curl up with a shallow crescent, and a kiss was returned. Then, his eyes turned to Qianzheng, a pair of beautiful big eyes were slightly narrowed, and he asked: "Jing'er, why are you crying again? Up?"

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