"All right." Tang Yu smiled and looked back at the acid rain. Tang Yu took his eyes back.

"Daughter, are you okay?" Miyamoto asked as he watched Chanel busy.

"My father, I can insist." Chanel answered in a trembling voice.

"Silly boy, why did you save him? Don't you know our core interests?" Miyamoto watched Chanel with great puzzlement. Do you really like him? Daughter, why are you so confused! " Miyamoto said that a wave of hatred for iron does not make steel.

"My father, my daughter is not filial. My daughter always wanted to approach Tang Yu to let him fall in love with me before, and then...