Who was it?
Meng Mei's heart skipped a beat. She turned her head to the source of the voice and saw an extremely familiar figure walking over slowly. Shrouded in a hazy divine light, it was distant, sacred, and vast. She could not help but feel a sense of worship from the depths of her heart.
The God of creation ... A clone?
His main body had been staying in the latitude courtyard, so it was naturally his clone in front of him.
"Mother! I'm not still having that sweet dream, am I?" Her eyes were filled with disbelief, but she quickly suppressed her excitement.
Cute girl!
You better hold on!
You are the kindest and gentlest Mother Earth in the Three Realms, you must not show that kind of crazy and perverted expression.
She was a brave girl who was destined to marry the God of creation, become a God, and reach the peak of her life first ... Quickly bring out your usual gentle, kind, noble, and elegant image of Mother Earth!
