Xuan Long slowly opened his eyes again. The coldness inside them softened slightly. Now, he no longer wanted to search for that answer anymore.
Because now…
He already had everything he once never dared dream about.
A mate.
A family.
Su Qinglan.
Just thinking about her made the sharp aura around him calm instantly. And then there was Xiao San, his cub. Their adorable little cub.
Maybe in the future…They would even have more cubs together. The thought made the corners of Xuan Long's lips soften slightly.
Meanwhile, Mo Qingli stood nearby completely confused. Every question in his mind seemed to lead nowhere. Before he could think further, Xuan Long suddenly looked at him again.
"This time, it is my turn to ask."
"How do you know about the Teng Clan?"
Mo Qingli immediately became serious. After hesitating briefly, he finally answered honestly.
"Because I once met someone from Teng Clan."
