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"You're going too?" Tiffany became excited.
"Of course, I can't rest easy with you two following Father around. Without my restraint, who knows how much trouble you might cause him, how much additional burden."
The young girl, with pure blood of the Ancient Gods flowing through her veins, had an elegant and gentle demeanor. Seeing Muria, she couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
His daughter had already grown up, thinking of her Father's welfare. Of course, there was only one who did so. As for the other two, it seemed unlikely they'd let him rest easy.
"Sister, how can you say that? How could I possibly add to Father's troubles?" Hearing Gladys's words, Tiffany said with dissatisfaction, "Ketiya and I are going to help Father!"
"You both..."
"When did I agree to take you with me?" Hearing the topic his three daughters had begun discussing, Muria asked in some surprise.
