Two hundred and thirty-seven, father and daughter filial piety
"I heard you're my daughter?" This flat sentence made the movements of the girl demon god suddenly stop in place, and a little cold sweat appeared on her forehead, the direction of this voice was not far from her, that is to say, the owner of this voice was near her, but she didn't notice any signs!
What frightened her even more was that the content of this sentence directly revealed who the owner of this voice was......
That Jean Muir
"The Life of Stealing the Stars in September and the Return of the Sky" 237, the father and daughter are hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,
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