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273. Chapter 273 Life-threatening [2]

Now that she heard Qian Mo Qingcheng was angry, she would rather not call him daddy than make Qian Mo Qingcheng angry.

Qianmo Qingcheng's eyebrows twitched slightly. After hearing Xue Linger's words, a certain string in her heart seemed to be plucked.

He had no father or mother since he was a child. When he was a child, he would feel lonely when he saw other people with their mothers and fathers.

In addition, at that time, he had telepathic powers, and others did not dare to approach him.

So he had already tasted the feeling of loneliness when he was a child.

Now that I see Xue Ling'er, I just want to recognize my father because I don't want to be alone...

"That's all, it's up to you."

It's just a title, Qian Mo Qingcheng doesn't want to care about it that much.

Xue Linger's eyes lit up and she looked up at Qianmo Qingcheng: "Really?"

Qianmo Qingcheng rarely smiled and nodded.

He will only stay here for a few days, so let her do it.

Qian Mo Qingcheng didn't know that his daughter, who fell from the sky, would actually help him and Luo Xue resolve a crisis a few years later, even at the expense of her own life.

Xue Linger was excited and hugged Qianmo Qingcheng's thigh tightly, as if she was hugging her dearest and dearest person. It was so good. She finally had a father, and he was such a good-looking father. It was so good.

For a moment, Xue Linger's eyes were red with excitement, and she almost wanted to cry again.

Qianmo Qingcheng lowered her eyes and saw Xue Ling'er almost bursting into tears. Her eyes dimmed and her tone was cold, like the ice and snow on the snowy mountain, "I don't like to see other people cry."

Xue Linger hurriedly swallowed back her tears. She didn't cry, she didn't cry.

Although her father's tone was a little bad, she could feel that Qian Mo Qingcheng didn't want her to cry.

Only then did Qian Mo Qingcheng smile slightly, looking at Xue Ling'er, her purple eyes burst into laughter, "Ling'er, have you ever heard of The End of the World on this mountain?"

At this time, it will be dark.

He asked Xue Linger just because he didn't want to let go of a glimmer of hope.

If Xue Ling'er can appear on this snow mountain, she must be someone from under the snow mountain.

Maybe she has heard about Tianyaxianxian.

Xue Ling'er froze and asked in a daze: "Why is daddy looking for Tianya?"

Qianmo Qingcheng's eyebrows moved slightly, and there was a ripple in her eyes, "Have you heard of it?"

He just asked, but he didn't expect to ask the right person.

Xue Linger nodded, this time she was very serious: "Daddy, can you tell me what to do with Tianya Xianxian?"

Qianmo Qingcheng only said calmly: "Save people."

Xue Linger saw the flash of distress in Qian Mo Qingcheng's eyes, and she understood a little bit in her heart.

Dad came to Tianya Xian for a very important person.

Xue Ling'er looked at the flash of distress in Qianmo Qingcheng's eyes, and she understood a little bit in her heart. Her father was looking for Tianya Xianxian for a very important person.

There are many elixirs and herbs in the end of the world. Someone that dad cares about must be injured and needs the elixirs and herbs to treat him. Otherwise, dad would not look for this legendary place.

Since he is the person his father cares about, he is also the person she, Xue Ling'er, cares about.

Xue Ling'er raised her head, her eyes smiling like little crescent moons, "Daddy, don't worry, Ling'er knows where the end of the world is."

Qianmo Qingcheng suddenly felt happy, "Where is it?"

Xue Linger said without thinking: "In front of daddy."

Qian Mo Qingcheng was startled, her bright eyes swept around, in front of him?

Xue Linger laughed happily: "Dad, it's me."

A trace of shock flashed across Qianmo Qingcheng's face, and it passed away in an instant, "Is it you?"

Xue Ling'er nodded and suddenly took a bite of her finger. A drop of blood rolled down and was imprinted on the snow in front of her. The white snow contrasted with the blood-red drop of blood.


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