Chapter 499: Chapter 305 Ina’s Mother, Luo Xi’s Father, Gained a Daughter? _4"Fengling."

    He patted the girl’s hair, felt the warmth indistinguishable from Cat Cat and Aina’s, and said softly, "That’s your name, but if you don’t like it, you can say so or pick one yourself."

    "Fengling..."

    The girl turned to Luo Xi and revealed a sweet smile:

    "Thank you, Dad... Daddy."

    [Ding! Your Happiness Level +88]

    Luo Xi suddenly felt that perhaps having such a daughter wasn’t so bad.

    A glint of excitement sparkled in Aina’s eyes as she grabbed the girl’s hand, joyfully shaking her big tail, and said, "Ina’s Mother will take you to bathe. Oh, and this is your Cat Cat Mother... I mean, Wei’er Mother, come on, let’s take a bath together."

    Under the stern gaze of Cat Cat, Aina still corrected herself.

    "Father..."

    "Go ahead."

    Luo Xi gave the girl an encouraging look.

    After the two sisters took the girl into the bathroom, Luo Xi exhaled slightly.

    He was now completely clueless about what the Damn Text was trying to do.

    Sending over a little girl whose use he didn’t know.

    He would rather have the Damn Text itself come down, let him pet it first, and take a look at that ice cream it used as a bargaining chip...

    Wait a second!

    A thought struck Luo Xi.

    Could it be possible that this little girl was the Damn Text?

    Hmm...

    It should be impossible. That thing would never call him father unless one day he found its true form, severely disciplined it, and then had it call him dad...

    [Note: You garbage Traveler, how could you have such wicked thoughts. I’m so disappointed in you! (〃＞皿＜)!]

    Cough, it’s just a thought, no, damn it, explain why you sent over a girl who can’t remember anything?

    People who didn’t know any better might think he was a pervert who abducted little Lolitas.

    And how could she move in frozen time?

    [Note: Everything, you need to figure it out by yourself, garbage Traveler. Just a little hint, treat her as an additional family member in your daily life. Whatever you decide to do in the future should still follow your own thoughts~ Oh, and don’t force yourself on her~]

    Ha, he wasn’t a pervert.

    Who would prey on a girl so much younger than Aina!

    Unless she was the Damn Text transformed.

    ...

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    White Blossom Land, Ismure.

    "What exactly is going on?"

    In the night, a fox-eared girl with a big tail hurried along the road, checking several exits before confirming she was locked inside the city.

    Feya had planned to leave the city this very night.

    But suddenly, a three-meter-high wall had risen in the White Blossom Land, which had no walls before.

    Did Count Ismure do this?

    Why would he do such a thing?

    Feya couldn’t understand.

    Over the past few days, she had seen Count Ismure’s leniency towards Mutant Patients for herself.

    She had even witnessed the Elf Count providing living supplies and food to Mutant Patients.

    That royal-born elf showed genuine kindness to Mutant Patients, allowing them to freely enter and exit the town.

    Why would such a tolerant person...

    As Feya was utterly confused, a prompt from her bloodline made her look up at the sky. Sёarch* The N?vel(F)ire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    A green text label suddenly appeared in the night sky.

    It was an Elf spell for distant distress call! Only in the face of extreme danger would the keeper of the Divine Tree use such a label to call for help from the royal capital.

    Yet shortly after, the label was torn apart by some force, visible for less than two seconds.

    A chill crept into Feya’s heart.

    Is Count Ismure in danger?

    How could that be possible? With a Divine Tree that stood four hundred meters tall and Count Ismure wielding Tier Five intermediate Strength, what could possibly...

    Feya fell silent.

    Could it be... because of her arrival, again?

    Seriously, what luck.

    She was just a bringer of disaster.