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"Master, I want green tea..." A small, plump child with wings said coquettishly to the handsome young man in front of him.

"Okay." The young man patted Huan's head lovingly and handed her a cup of tea, "Chang Deng, be careful not to choke."

"Chang Deng? Great God, why did you call me Chang Deng again?" Huan opened her golden eyes and asked with some doubts. The only answer she had was his still elegant smile.

Just as the two were playing happily, three figures suddenly appeared at the door of the heaven. The master's brows tightened, and when he saw the figure clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master holding the lantern." A beautiful man called out the name of the master and greeted him.

Wan Deng patted Huan's shoulder and motioned for her to go out first. The man on the other side also asked a little girl who was traveling with him to go out.

I don’t know what the three people talked about. I only know that the man and the woman who were traveling with him had serious expressions on their faces when they left.

However, what is impressive is not their conversation, but the story of two children...

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"What's your name?" Huan asked softly, yawning somewhat casually.

"You don't need to know." Yue Lingxue glanced at her coldly and replied calmly.

The two girls didn't say much, they just sat on the railing of Tianjie Garden, not knowing what they were thinking. It wasn't until Yue Lingxue's parents left that Huancai looked at Yue Lingxue with a smile and pulled her gently.

her sleeves.

"In the future, no matter what difficulties you encounter, don't give up."

The words were spoken so softly that if you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't be able to hear them at all. However, Yue Lingxue stood blankly for a long time, wondering what this sentence meant...

The girl's figure quickly disappeared in my mind... and the words seemed to be quickly forgotten...

But...this sentence seems to have been echoing in her heart...

Hundreds of years later, she met this girl again.

Her name is Huan.

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In the center of the garden, an elegant and charming woman sat quietly. Her purple pupils were wildly enchanted. She didn't know what she was thinking about, but she had the power to penetrate people's hearts.

Phew…it’s the power that penetrates God’s heart…

Huan looked at Yue Lingxue indifferently, this is the Immortal King, his temperament is similar to that of the Great God... No, compared to the Great God, that strange god who is occasionally crazy, the Immortal King is more elegant...

However, the most important thing is... she is too lazy and doesn't want to kneel down...

Yue Lingxue raised her eyebrows and looked coldly and proudly at the angel who was smiling on the outside but struggling on the inside. "You are the Archangel of the Wind..."

"Yes, see the Immortal King." After struggling for a long time, Huan finally chose to kneel down. Forget it, he has knelt down before a great god anyway, so it doesn't matter.

"Do you call it Huan..." Yue Lingxue returned to her expressionless face and tapped the table lightly, but she didn't call it Huan.

"Yes." Huan's heart began to twitch. King of Immortals, I have an old waist that has been bent for 200 years...

Just when Yue Lingxue was about to say something, a petite and cute figure suddenly bypassed Yue Lingxue and rushed straight towards Huan.

"Click——" A crisp sound accompanied by a loud bang sounded in the Hell Garden.

Yue Lingxue raised her eyebrows and looked at her lovely daughter with a hint of helplessness.

Daughter, that’s the sound of someone’s waist flashing...

Looking at his daughter asking him about the wind angel in front of him, he secretly raised his eyebrows and said deliberately, "She is a stained archangel and has been in prison for 200 years."

Yue Lingluo remained unyielding and insisted on taking Archangel Feng away from her...
Chapter completed!