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Back For My Daughter

"Dad promises that I will always be there with you, my little baby." It was Ye Qian's promise to his child who was yet to be born. However, fate didn't seem to agree as it took his life in the form of an accident before he could see his little one's face. The promise that was made to his wife and daughter reverberated as he left the world, just two months before the child was born. He died, but his soul transmigrated to another body in a different realm. 5000 years of deliberate cultivation in the heavenly realm as a venerable, helped him to reveal the secrets that could pave way for his return to the mortal world. Finally, he achieved the ultimate power to break through the spatial tear and return to earth. "Don't worry, my baby. Dad is on the way to meet you," He chanted as he confronted the tribulation. Even when earthly suppression depleted his cultivation, he frets not. All he wants is to meet his family and fulfil the word he once gave to his daughter and her mother. Let's accompany Ye Qian on his journey to search for his family and witness his efforts to keep his wife and daughter happy as he helps them to cultivate, for an eternity together. Join Ye Qian on a journey where he struggles against the norms of the world. ______________________________ Note: The story will have 2K + chapters, and all this happens within a time of 1 or 1.5 Years of the story, so the Story is bound to have a very slow pace. Hope you guys enjoy it.

HaoShu · Urban
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1304 Chs

Young Master Is A Wood

Meanwhile, unknown to the fact that his daughter had just missed a great threat due to her friend, Ye Qian walking into the hospital.

There he didn't have to ask for anyone since Bo and two of Le Zheng's men were already present here.

"Young master."

Bo and the other two greeted him with their utmost respect giving a deep bow.

This caused the other patients and a few hospital staff to be amazed and amused at the same time.

"What are those guys doing there?"

"Is that young man some kind of saint or Buddhist follower?"

A few couldn't help but wonder.

But then looking at Ye Qian's attire which was not any different than that of a normal man in his prime wearing jeans and a shirt, they quickly discarded the thought.

Of course, even a dumb person would know that this was definitely not a Buddhist monk or follower.

Bo and the two behind him who still held their backs arched into a bow were full of respect and awe for Ye Qian.