C797 Instantaneous Disorder

Now that Nangong Mo had arrived, he could finally release his emotions like a child and cry out his fear …

"Father …"

As he cried, he changed the way he was addressed. Nangong Mo also caught his little figure and squatted down to pat his helpless back. "How is she?"

It was as if it was the most normal thing to have a tacit understanding of each other's words.

However