There are countless children like Xiao Lin, I am afraid that they will never wait for the day when they grow up.
“Grandma Chu, is there really no way to deal with it?”
“Even you can’t do it?”
From the side, Tang Yun asked the old lady Chu.
“it’s useless.”
“I have old bones, and I can no longer be reused.”
“I left this Chu family’s old house as a useless person.”
“Besides, I can’t go out either.” Old Madam Chu was full of sadness.
“What about the others?”
“Is there really no one in this world who can save this world?” Tang Yun asked again,
“No more, no more.”
“Since Xiaofan’s death, in today’s world, no one has the ability to save the world!”
The old lady Chu shook her head, endless grief surged out of her heart like a sea of rivers.
The moment the gate of heaven opened, Old Madam Chu knew that this world was gone.
However, just when Tang Yun also fell into despair.
Suddenly, there was a roaring sound, coming from the depths of the distant Milky Way.
“Who else can stop me?”
“Who can stop me?”
The voice is powerful and distant.
It seems to come from the depths of the long river of time.
Ethereal, majestic, and trembling.
Under this majestic voice, many people couldn’t help the majestic oppression, and even knelt down directly.
However, the old lady Chu and the others couldn’t help being stunned after hearing this sound.
“This, this voice…” Old Madam Chu’s body trembled.
“This power?” Tang Yun also raised her head suddenly, her pretty face full of shock.
Deep in my heart, there is even a crazy idea, surging out at this moment.
“It’s Dad!”
“It’s Dad’s voice.”
When Tang Yun’s face was full of shock, Xiao Chulin shouted out happily.
“Aunt Tang, it’s Dad who is talking.”