Ning Fan took off and flew towards the city. Along the way, he saw that Emperor View City was now overcrowded, and many people had no fixed place to live.
Although Hua Wuque found the city monument, it was too small to accommodate all the survivors.
But now Ning Fan just wanted to see one person, so he came to the Ling family.
At this time, Song Junru was playing with a four or five-year-old little girl. The little girl was very scary, with a delicate face, big eyes, and she was smiling from ear to ear.
Ling Nanfeng looked outside the door and saw Ning Fan walking in, and said: "You can come here, I guess you already know."
"Um!"
Ning Fan nodded and looked at the little girl in Song Junru's arms. At the same time, the little girl was also looking at Ning Fan, tilting her head, seeming a little confused.
"She...?" Ning Fan asked.
"Feifei never told you that she gave birth to a daughter for you six years ago. She was sealed by your master and the Dragon Emperor before, so you couldn't feel it."
"my daughter?"
Ning Fan was shocked. Looking at the little girl, he couldn't believe that he actually had a child.
"Ning Fan, although Feifei doesn't have much affection for you and is just a friend with you, she did not choose to abort the child and chose to give birth to it. After the death of the Dragon Emperor, she entrusted her to us. You...
I owe Feifei so much."
Ning Fan came to Song Junru as if he hadn't heard anything and said, "Can I hug her?"
"Of course, Tongtong, guess who this person is?"
Tongtong's big eyes flashed, a little confused, but when she saw Ning Fan wanted to hug her, she still reached out.
"So good, Tongtong!" Ning Fan hugged his own flesh and blood, shocked and more than surprised.
"Are you the father?" Tongtong is over five years old and can also speak.
Ning Fan didn't know how to agree to this question. He had not fulfilled his father's responsibilities for five years.
Song Wanjun nodded to Ning Fan, and then he said: "I am your father, and you are my daughter."
"Daddy..." Tongtong hugged Ning Fan happily.
"Good daughter!"
Unknowingly, Ning Fan's real age is already twenty-five or six years old, but he was more than five years younger after drinking the fountain of youth inexplicably last time.
"Hey, if someone hadn't told me about the situation inside my body, I really wouldn't have known about this."
"It's okay, we didn't tell you about this either."
Song Junru continued: "In these six years, we even thought you would never come back."
"I thought I would never come back. I didn't expect that the changes would be so drastic in the past six years. By the way, does Tongtong have a name?"
"Not yet. Tongtong is also her nickname. You are Tongtong's father, so you should be the one to choose the name."
"Um!"
Ning Fan looked at the little girl in his arms and smiled: "Call her An Ran, Ning An Ran. I hope she can grow up safely in the future."
The little girl didn't say anything and just snuggled into Ning Fan's arms quietly. Perhaps it was the blood connection that made her feel at ease.
After a while, Tongtong fell asleep. Ning Fan took her back to the room and kissed her forehead.
After returning to the living room and saying goodbye to the two of them, Ning Fan went to find Ling Fei.
She was closing her eyes to rest at this moment. When she felt Ning Fan's breath, she slowly opened her eyes and asked lightly: "Will you blame me?"
"I can't blame you, I only blame myself. I don't understand until now."