"Uncle Mo, wait a minute, our father is Hei Ya! I am Erha! Don't you remember? It was you who gave me this nickname. These are the eldest brother and Xiao Qi!"

The skinny boy noticed the murderous intent in Mo Wen's eyes. Seeing his behavior, he guessed that he was Mo Wen in disguise, and quickly introduced himself.

When Mo Wen heard this, he blinked his eyes and was stunned for a moment.

Uh... Erha?

These three little guys.

Are they from the Hague family?

Mo Wen was relieved after hearing this. He had indeed told Hei Ya his name, no wonder he was recognized by them.

"I didn't expect you all have grown so big!"

Mo Wen looked at the three little ones in front of him and said with a smile.

"Hehe...Uncle Mo, we haven't seen each other for more than two years, of course we will grow up!"

The little girl laughed playfully.

Haven’t seen each other for more than two years?

It has only been more than half a year since he and Hei Ya were separated, so how come more than two years have passed?

Could it be that there is something weird about those two gates? Or is it that the flow of time in the secret realm is different?

"Uncle Mo, come back to the clan with us. My father and mother often talk about you. They will be very happy to see you!"
Chapter completed!