C64 Disordered Internal Qi Flow?

"Daddy, you're here." Yan sitong did not forget to hold onto Mu Ming's hand and run to Yan qiuheng together.

"Yes." Yan qiuheng stroked a strand of black hair on his forehead, looking extremely doting on him.

"You are called Mu Ming." Then, he stared at Mu Ming with suspicion.

"Right."

"Are you from Holy Sea Palace or Mountain and River Empire?"

Hearing that