"It's too late to take back what it means to be covered with water and not recovered." Looking at the frustrated expression of the little fellow, Mu Jiyun picked the corner of his eye and wanted to fight with himself. He was still too tender, and did not want to see that he was his Lao Tzu. How could he lose to him?

"Hee-hee! Daddy, I know you can't bear to disappoint me, right? Xiao Xuanxuan could not take into account that Prince Mu was eating breakfast, holding his arm constantly shaking.

"How can I see it?" He put out his tongue and licked his food-stuck lips. He cast a...