As the Xiao clan's patriarch's finger was forcefully broken by the figure that suddenly appeared in the sky, the world fell silent.
At that moment, Yang Tian, Xiao Ya, Hu Meiling and the rest froze.
"Old Ye!"
"Master!"
"Daddy…"
Everyone's eyes trembled as they looked at the familiar figure in the sky. Unconcealable excitement and disbelief were revealed in their eyes.
The figure in the sky finally let out a cry of surprise and slowly turned around, revealing a familiar face that countless people thought about day and night.
Ye Chen landed on the ground.
"Daddy…"
Mengmeng struggled to get out of Yang Tian's embrace. Subsequently, she leaped into Ye Chen's embrace and hugged his neck tightly.
She, who had always been strong, finally burst into tears, "Daddy, I've missed you. I've missed you so much…"
In the vast expanse of the heavens and the earth, only Mengmeng little darling's weeping and wailing could be heard.