Though they hadn't practiced dual cultivation yet, the innate connection of blood between father and daughter was even stronger than the effects of such practice.
The moment Ye Fei entered, Ye Liuer, who had been in deep meditation, opened her large, black-gem-like eyes.
Seeing Ye Fei, a flash of delight crossed Ye Liuer's beautiful eyes, tinged with a hint of regret. She immediately jumped up and threw herself into Ye Fei's arms, sweetly calling out, "Daddy~"
"Good girl," Ye Fei said, opening his arms wide to embrace his daughter's uniquely soft and delicate body. He then noticed that, despite her early development compared to other girls when she was younger, she now seemed to be lagging.
Although by normal standards, Ye Liuer was only a few months old, the time device had accelerated her growth.
The years spent in the valley, plus the additional days (years) she had spent alone in the villa, now made her over twelve years old, nearly thirteen.
