"Hmm, we have Big Sister, you, Qiqi, Papa, Mumma, Aunt Wie, Grandma, Grandpa and Aunt Ya."
The little girl said while counting on her tiny fingers while remembering everyone in the house.
Seeing her behaving like such, Ye Qian couldn't help but feel warmth in his heart.
No matter how cold was forced to become in the Heavens with the harsh conditions and the competition to survive in the Heavens.
This was the only thing which kept his heart the same as it was before he died.
Even if the World of Cultivation was harsh and only the finest and the strongest would survive, there was one anomaly, which was Ye Qian.
Even Ye Qian had killed a fair share of cultivators who were behind his life for no apparent reason.
But the only thing which stopped him from getting turned into a cold-hearted murderer was his wish to meet his daughter.
And that yearning stopped him from losing his true self.
