Gu Changsheng stared almost blankly at the little girl holding onto her father's leg, crying her heart out. Her mouth twitched once, and then again...
Can someone explain to her what exactly is going on here?
If it weren't for the fact that the little girl's bright yellow small witch robe was so exceptionally distinctive, or if it weren't for the camaraderie they had shared during their journey together, which made her recognize this face, she might have suspected that her father had secretly fathered a sister for her!
But clearly, that wasn't the case...
"Clan Uncle! Clan Uncle! Yueyue finally found you! Yueyue finally found you! Woo…" Wuchang Yue was crying a river, and her loud wailing drew the attention of the hundreds of thousands of troops around them!
Who is this little girl? Judging by her yellow robe, she doesn't seem insignificant!
Why is she clinging onto the legs of our new lord's father, refusing to let go?
