Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO! - Chapter 845 - 475 Coercion, Secret Talks, Inviting Jia Loulan into the Southern Polar Royal City, No One Can Make Me Submit, Changes in the Western Lands_2

Seven years ago, Shen Qianshu is impregnated with Ye Ling’s child in an accident.
Seven years later, the little boy becomes famous and is thought of as the nation’s son.

When he suddenly sees Ye Ling appear, he greets, “Hello, Daddy?”
Ye Ling watches as the little prince roars, “Where’s my princess?”
Just as Shen Qianshu is preparing to run with her son, she gets pushed down by Ye Ling.

“You can leave if you want, but leave me a princess first. Let’s have another baby!”

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