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Dark Continent, Thousand Tree City.
Welly stood in a mud swamp, her mask fallen among the marsh weeds.
Rain began to fall from the sky, unlike the crystal-clear droplets of the Beast World, the rain here was reddish-brown, streaking across Welly's pale face like dark red blood, dripping continuously.
A Father Beast can indeed sense the life and death of their offspring!
Ming Linyuan had almost gone mad from the death of Manman. This was also why he valued Manman so much. Having once lost her, he cherished the regained all the more.
"Welly—" Banyue held an umbrella, standing at the edge of the swamp, her eyes full of concern as she looked at him.
Welly remained motionless.
"What's wrong?"
"Auntie Yue, have you ever thought about finding that daughter?"
Banyue furrowed her brows, "That experience with the Rat Clan, if possible, I would rather it had never happened!"
"But..." Welly looked at Banyue, "I feel like I can't be without her."
