He bent down and cradled the barely conscious Tan'er in his arms.
It was as if he were holding Little Nine again, and his heart softened instantly.
Meng Qianqian said, "Father, since you know the High Priest imprisoned mother, you must have met her, right? I mean, mother's identity as the West Night Saintess."
Shang Jue said, "That's right, I came to the island and saw her."
Meng Qianqian smiled, "She is father's and mother's child after all."
Shang Jue was stunned, "What? You mean... Ah Yuan... has given me another daughter?"
Meng Qianqian nodded.
Shang Jue, like a child who had gotten candy, was overjoyed, yet somewhat at a loss.
Meng Qianqian sensed her father's surprise.
Who wouldn't be surprised?
However, this also indicated that her father was unaware of Tan'er's birth.
"Father, Tan'er's meridians are quite damaged. My assistance doesn't help her much anymore."
Rescue first, discuss other matters later.
