Fucang looked at the child in front of him who had just reached his chest, and suddenly felt a little confused... If this little boy is Emperor Chenluan, then I am Yuanshi Tianzun!
Later, he watched the child grow up bit by bit, and then climbed into his bed. Fortunately, he kept his last dignity and was not suppressed.
The name is useless, the copywriting is useless, and almost everything that can be eliminated is useless. This is my first time posting. Please give me a gentle beating, as long as there are no scars.