"Good that you're fine, it's good that you're fine…"
In the Ancient King War Chariot, Mo Lianque looked at the graceful woman in front of him. All the reproaches were on the tip of his tongue, but in the end, they turned into a sigh.
He still remembered when Mo Zhongxiu was born, he had named this daughter 'Zhong Xiu'. It was taken from the phrase which meant the beautiful spirit of heaven and earth, and the name contained his best wishes and expectations to this child.
At this moment, there was a fatherly smile on Mo Lianque's face.
Even with his cultivation in the Primal Core Realm, his hand was actually trembling at this moment. He slowly brushed the hair on Mo Zhongxiu's forehead and said in a hoarse voice.
"How have you been… all these years?"
Mo Zhongxiu's heart could not help but tremble.