Daughter of the Dao and Devil Venerables

Chijia Lan chuckled in amusement. “Your Highness is truly adorable. Much more likable than your Daddy.” She reached out and pinched Lu Yaoyao’s tender and chubby cheek. Lu Yaoyao quickly covered her face and took two steps back vigilantly.

The two cubs who reunited after a long absence had endless topics to talk about. Just like the old days in Duanping, Yin Si took Lu Yaoyao to play around the general manor and made an appointment to play outside the next day. The smile on Lu Yaoyao’s face never faded. She was so happy!

Lu Yaoyao and Qianniang were reuniting after a long separation. They hugged each other for a long time, talking about the past and present, until finally letting go of their embrace with great reluctance. Even Yin Hui couldn’t hide his excitement and came over to say a few words. Her little friend, however, was still

The Silver Wolf Clan was once one of the most valued subordinates of the White Tiger Demon King. However, because they offended the king’s favorite concubine, they were exiled in disguise for thirteen years and were only recalled again three years ago. But even after they were recalled, they were not as trusted as before,

Song Xiaoqi asked: “When will you come back?” The cubs actually had already accepted the fact that their Yaoyao would not stay in Cangshan to grow up with them. Still, they were extremely reluctant to part with her.

In the resplendent and opulent hall, a pair of black boots stepped on the throne as their owner, a handsome man in pure black clothes, looked condescendingly at the person below. The spacious hall was full of blood, and a man in a gorgeous golden dragon robe fell onto the floor in humiliation as he

Lu Yaoyao was sitting on Lu Qingyu’s shoulders. Her short legs flailed around his neck as she shouted loudly, “I miss Father, I want Father. I want to go back to Cangshan!” “I want to go back to Cangshan!!”

Lu Yaoyao was full of doubts, “But Daddy, why did you lie to me that I was a demon? I always thought that our family was all stone demons.” In the beginning, after realizing that her race had changed, it took Lu Yaoyao a long time to accept her new identity as a demon, but

The little red dumpling ran across the corridor like a gust of wind, going through the courtyard and dashing through the archway. Outside, the sky was gray and dim. On both sides of the spacious winding road were two lines of stone pillars, standing at intervals in a parallel and symmetrical manner. On each pillar

Your Majesty? Little Princess? Lu Yaoyao tilted her head in confusion and looked up at Lu Qingyu. Did they mean Daddy and her? In front of outsiders, Lu Qingyu was full of majesty. He said to Lu Yaoyao, “From now on, they are yours. If you are not satisfied with their service, just change them.”