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Thunder Emperor turned off the photon processor, the faint light disappeared and took away the only source of light. Darkness swept over the room, and in the pitch-black study room, Thunder Emperor stood there quietly without making a sound.

The fluffy carpet absorbed the sound of his footsteps. He slowly walked to the French window in the study and pulled open the white curtain that covered his feet. Under the bright moonlight, the man was like a king in the night, letting the silver light shine on his body, and every inch of his skin also seemed to be glowing. His long black hair that was like the night was hanging down his head, and his ink-black eyes were staring ahead, the steel-like clear glass made the empire under the night not far away appear before his eyes.

The tall and cold buildings stood tall, the lights were dim, and the twinkling lights were like the stars in the night sky. Under the night sky, from time to time, a few levitated vehicle s would fly past. At the back of the carriage, a red signal would flash, and like a red shooting star, it streaked across the sky, looking extremely beautiful. Even after the apocalypse, it did not diminish the determination of mankind to return home. After so many years of hard work, mankind, through its constant growth, had finally stood at the top of the planet, bringing back to prosperity and beauty to this brand-new homeland.

It was a pity that someone would always try to destroy this beauty! He coveted this world.

He narrowed his dark eyes, and a cold glint could be seen in his eyes.

Suddenly, Thunder Emperor seemed to have seen something. His eyes focused and a layer of warmth slowly seeped into his ice-cold eyes. It was an indescribable gentleness.

The line of sight was fixed on the garden below, a small white stool and a small round table under a pale parasol. The green grass was also covered with a layer of furry cushions. The striking white color was even more prominent in the night.

That was what he had prepared for the little guy. The little guy liked to play in the garden, and in order to not let the sun shine on him, he had someone make him an umbrella so that he could rest when he was tired.

He still remembered when he was indignantly accusing his evil capitalist. Thinking of this, a smile appeared in the man's dark eyes. He really didn't know how a baby could know that word.

He could feel that ever since the little guy had arrived at the Wollen, this place no longer seemed like a place to stay at or just a place to rest.

Turning around, his gaze swept across the room. The faint moonlight allowed him to clearly see everything in the room. The little guy liked to read and sleep on the floor, so there was a thick layer of furry cushions on the floor. Beside him, there was a small, pure silver Battle Mecha in the corner under a cloth sofa, which was the toy the little guy loved a few days ago, and he even added a name on it.

Thunder Emperor walked over to the small Battle Mecha and patted off the non-existent dust on the desk. If the little guy thought of that one day, it would be really annoying if he couldn't find him.

He had noticed every little change in the family. Ruda, the old housekeeper who had raised him up, had smiled a lot since the baby had arrived. He had become bold recently and often whispered in his ear, saying that he had failed to pamper the baby and made him feel wronged. Furthermore, he seriously said that his recent nutritional standards were unbalanced, causing him to drink plain porridge for a few days!

Thunder Emperor did not care about these. Instead, he was very grateful. Thank you for Si Xiaobao's arrival, allowing him to understand what love was. Thank you for letting him slowly have a family. Everyone in the Silver Domain knew that Si Xiaobao was his partner now, the only thing left was for him to grow up and finish the contract ceremony with him.

Unfortunately, at this time, he actually wanted to go out and fight.

Thunder Emperor frowned. He wasn't worried about the battle between the people of Moozis, nor did he care about whether he would win. What he cared about now was his son.

Normally, he would already cause such a ruckus when he was still here. If he wasn't, wouldn't he cause a ruckus? It had to be known that the little guy was currently a treasure of the Wollen. With her sweet mouth, she coaxed the entire Wollen to the point of being happy, united together, and tried to test him as the number one manager of the Wollen. Furthermore, the accident was minor, what would happen if he was hurt? Where would he cry then?

Thinking about the little guy's injury, the man frowned as if he could squish a mosquito to death. After thinking about it, he turned on the photon processor without hesitation and connected to Vils's photon processor.

After a while, Vils slowly picked up the phone. He rubbed his eyes hazily and yawned inelegantly. He said with a sleepy voice, "What else do you want?"

The man pursed his lips. With a calm expression, he said lightly, "Where can I find a place to take care of a good person's fish? Furthermore, it's extremely safe."

Vils, who still hadn't woken up from his sleep, opened his eyes wide, "You woke me up in the middle of the night for this!"

"En!" The man nodded and pointed out, "You disturbed my sleep not long ago."

It meant that they didn't owe each other anything.

Vils was speechless. His sleepiness completely left him. "Brother, that was just a matter of business, alright?"

He had just dreamed that he and the mermaid were going through the final step. Did he have to be so cruel?

The man said flatly, "This is a question that is even more important than official business!"

Vils immediately howled in grief, "Aiyo, my big brother, I'm going to kneel down in front of you, please forgive me ~ ~ ~ ~"

"I'm not your big brother. If you don't want to go to a remote area to explore the wastelands …"

The man threatened him coldly. If he didn't solve the man's problem, then he would go to those desolate places. There were no fish or wine, meaning that he would walk the path of savages.

The thought of that situation

Vils quickly wiped his face with his hand and put on a sincere smile, "My dear Thunder Emperor, is there anything I can help you with?"

Her tone was as sincere as it could be.

Ignoring his words, Thunder Emperor calmly repeated what he had said before, "Where are you able to take care of a good person's fish? And it's very safe."

Vils immediately thought of something: "Are you worried that something will happen to the little guy if you aren't home?"

Thunder Emperor nodded: "En!"

Vils smiled this time. He really laughed: "Looks like you're really involved. Why didn't you think of bringing him with you?"

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