"She's my daughter." Heaven's hatred Chen's expression was filled with a deep sense of apology.
Daughter?
It turned out that before heavenly hatred Chen was imprisoned, he already had a son and a daughter in the world.
"Go on your own." Xia qingchen returned the letter. Since he had come out, why didn't he meet him personally?
Heaven hatred Chen caressed his face, his aged eyes filled with bitterness, ""How can I see her again with my current appearance?"
Xia qingchen didn't really understand.
With heaven's hatred Chen's unfathomable cultivation base, the change in his appearance should be extremely slow.
There shouldn't be much of a difference between twenty years ago and now. How could his daughter not recognize him?
Could there be a secret that he didn't know about?
