C312 On top of the White Clouds

As the yard door slowly opened, the figure that often appeared in their dreams appeared in front of each other. "Father, I'm back. " The thousands of words in Xiao Jian's heart turned into a simple greeting the moment he saw his father.

"Alright, it's good that you're back. Little Qing, you can leave now. " Xiao Yuanshan's tiger eyes also became moist