Ling Sheng felt that she was finished. She looked at him pitifully, pressed her palms together, and shot him a look. Stop talking! Please stop talking, my ancestor!
There would always be a way to meet each other in the future!
He was not her uncle!
He was her father!
Her biological father!
"Third Master Jun, that's all I have to say today. I'm not just going to take care of her today. I'm going to take care of her in the future too." Huo Ci let out a cold laugh before he suppressed his anger and mocked him sarcastically. "Let's wait and see. Let's see whether I can do anything about her as an uncle!"
The word 'uncle' was uttered through gritted teeth.
F*ck!
He was her uncle now!
He was her uncle!
Old Jun and the other two b*stards were waiting to see what would happen.