"Be gentle, be gentle, this is the hairstyle I specially styled, the Emperor's exclusive hairstyle." Shi Hao shouted, but did not avoid it.

"The Human Emperor is so majestic." Meng Chuan said with a smile.

Shi Hao raised his head and said harshly: "That's not the case!"

"Now, no one in the entire Stone Kingdom dares to speak loudly to me, no one!"

"From now on, I have the final say here!"

As he spoke, Shi Hao slowly turned around, his eyes a little red.

He suddenly hugged Meng Chuan and muttered:

"Uncle Meng, I miss you so much."

"I thought you left Shicun, left us, and didn't want us anymore."

There has been no news for three years. As a child that Meng Chuan watched grow up, this time is indeed a long time.

Meng Chuan gently patted Shi Hao's back to comfort him.

"Silly boy, how could I not want you?"
Chapter completed!