Morax, you actually want to be my dad?
I’m telling you, Morax, no way! If you want to be my dad, come back in your next life!
“Morax, get lost!”
At Liuli Pavilion, a blue-eyed, white-haired girl less than 1.5 meters tall floats in the air. She raises the ice staff in her hands and points it at Zhongli, who calmly sips his tea, letting out an indignant roar!
The calm Geo Archon across from her looks at Jiuyue and says mildly,
“Shouting like that is most unbecoming.”
“You’re paying the bill this time.”
At Zhongli’s words, Jiuyue obediently sits down, picks up a piece of fish, and places it in Zhongli’s bowl. She gazes at him with wide blue eyes, looking adorable and innocent, and says in a childish voice,
“Dad, have some food.”
(I’m not good at writing introductions. Just read the story.)
The story: “The Geo Archon’s Daily Life Raising a Child,” “The Princess on the Run from the Abyss,” “Aether: Hurry and Bring the Princess Back!,” “I Won’t Be a Princess. I’ll Be the Geo Archon!,” “The White-Haired Princess Reclaims Her Kingdom and Allies with the Seven Archons.”
