C1926 Even the Yama King Can't Bring It

"Anan?"

Mo Nan recognized her at first glance. She was his daughter.

He rushed upstairs and held her in his arms. He rubbed his head.

During this period of time, he was still a little nervous.

The little girl was now four years old. However, during the process of her growth, he, as her father, had spent less than half a year with her.

Even if the little girl didn't recognize him