"Daddy, Daddy......"

An Qing raised her hands to cover her eyes, and kept scanning the surroundings, trying to find An He's figure in the rain.

But as far as the eye can see, there is only an endless curtain of rain.

"Daddy, where are you ......?"

An Qing sniffed, her throat burning as if it was burning, and she could only squeeze out the faint hoarse voice and scream.

After a day's tossing, An Qing's physical strength was already running out at this time, and she kept shouting, but she never got a response from her father.

When a few men saw An Qing, they hurriedly shouted for her to leave quickly, but An Qing just continued to walk up silently, and she could feel in her heart that she and her father were getting closer and closer.

He and his father seem to be getting closer and closer, An Qing has this feeling inexplicably in her heart, and she is also very sure of her intuition.

"The Great Road Repair" Wu Zhixiang Chapter 124 The river is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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