Douluo Dragon King: The stars of the heavens, transform me into king!

At this moment, Na'er had changed into a brand new pink dress, the hem of which swayed in the wind. Her silver hair had been combed again and fell to her shoulders, with the ends still damp with water.

She stood in the warm yellow light of the living room, like a cherry blossom just beginning to bloom.

"Na'er, don't be nervous, this is your home from now on!"

Leng Yaozhu squatted down, her gaze level with her daughter's. She reached out to adjust the bow on Na'er's chest, inhaling the faint fragrance emanating from the little girl.

A smile gradually spread across Leng Yaozhu's eyes. This was a scene she could only dream of; she longed for a sweet and soft daughter.

If it weren't for the fact that she and Gu Yuexingyan were too strong, and Gu Yuexingyan had even gone further than her, the two of them would never have had a child of their own.

However, Xingyan didn't care at all, saying that there was still plenty of time.

At this moment, Gu Yuexingyan was leaning back on the sofa in the living room, his fingertips rapidly swiping across the soul guide screen. He was browsing the adoption procedures, his brows slightly furrowed.

As the Speaker of the Federal Parliament, how could they not make an exception for me? Do these people not want to work anymore?

There's no expedited processing available?

His eyes held a hint of displeasure, but he wouldn't actually bully these workers over such trivial matters; bullying them wouldn't yield any gold coins.

Although he usually delegates most of the administrative work to his subordinates, he still wields absolute power. He is no ordinary person; he truly earned his position through force.

The Federation has only two people who can shake its position: one is Ya Li, but she clearly doesn't want to do it, and the other is Han Hai Douluo Chen Xinjie, who is already on Gu Yue Xing Yan's kill list, not for any other reason than his relationship with the Sea God.

Na'er had no time to pay attention to any of this. Her silver eyes gently turned, sweeping over this unfamiliar world. The room was warm and cozy, with a wool blanket draped over the sofa armrests and freshly cut white tulips in the vase on the coffee table.

Everything was exquisite and tasteful, but it seemed out of place with her.

Her small hands, gripping the hem of her skirt, tightened and loosened, as if she were afraid of something.

"Don't be afraid, no one will abandon you again!" Leng Yaozhu held the little girl's cold hand, her palm warm. "From now on, we will be your mom and dad."

Her voice was soft, yet it warmed Na'er's heart. She didn't have many memories of herself, only that her name was Na'er, and the rest of her memories were very vague.

"Dad...Mom?!"

Na'er repeated the two unfamiliar words, her voice trembling. She raised her eyes, her gaze shifting between Leng Yaozhu and Gu Yuexingyan, her eyes flashing with three parts fear, three parts hesitation, and three parts barely perceptible longing.

Seemingly noticing this look, Gu Yuexingyan shifted his gaze from the soul guidance screen to Na'er, his eyes deep and unreadable. Warm light shone on his face, softening his cold, somewhat aloof expression.

"Don't be nervous, this will be your home from now on." His voice was calm. "Your room is on the second floor, the one facing south. You shouldn't be afraid to sleep alone!"

Leng Yaozhu gently put her arm around Na'er's shoulder and led her towards the indoor elevator. The elevator doors opened, and the two arrived at the second-floor corridor.

As dusk deepened, the door at the end of the corridor was ajar, with a pale yellow light leaking through the crack.

Na'er stopped in front of the door, took a deep breath, and then reached out to push the door open.

The room wasn't large, and it was obvious that the housekeeper had just cleaned it, but it was decorated very warmly.

The bed was covered with a quilt printed with a silver dragon pattern, and unopened art supplies sat on the desk. A string of seashell wind chimes hung by the window. The night breeze slipped in through the half-open window, and the wind chimes made a soft tinkling sound, like the distant tide.

Na'er walked in slowly, her eyes filled with curiosity about the new world.

Leng Yaozhu leaned quietly against the door, watching everything unfold. She glanced at the time; by now, the kitchen should have dinner ready.

Gu Yuexingyan approached her from behind and hugged her, saying, "The adoption procedures are complete, but the ID card hasn't been issued yet. Should she take your surname or mine?"

"Of course it's with you..." Leng Yaozhu didn't care about such things. "Her name is Na'er, so if she takes your surname, she'll naturally be called Gu Yuena! We can't call her Leng Na, can we? It doesn't sound good at all!"

"Okay!" Gu Yuexingyan's voice was gentle, with a faint smile.

Just then, the butler's voice came from down the stairs, steady and clear: "Master, Madam, dinner is ready."

"Let's go, take this child to dinner, she looks starving!" Gu Yuexingyan knew that Na'er had inherited the Silver Dragon King's astonishing appetite, so he specially ordered the kitchen to prepare a little extra tonight.

"Na'er, let's go eat!"

"Coming...coming."

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The restaurant was lit by warm-colored lights, and a beige tablecloth covered the long table. Three sets of tableware gleamed warmly under the lights.

A variety of delicious dishes were laid out on the long table, with the butler standing to one side, his posture upright.

Na'er sat next to Leng Yaozhu, looking somewhat reserved, with her hands neatly placed on her knees, until Leng Yaozhu put a piece of pork rib into her bowl.

"Don't be nervous, just eat!" Her voice was gentle, full of maternal warmth.

The ribs were braised until tender, the sweet and sour sauce coating the meat fibers. Na'er took a small bite, her eyes widening slightly. Then she scooped up a spoonful of tomato and egg soup, the broth sliding into her stomach, a warm feeling spreading throughout her body.

Perhaps it was the warmth that felt so real, or perhaps it was the steam rising from the table that blurred the lines, but her tense shoulders gradually relaxed.

Gu Yuexingyan was still thinking about how to break Shrek Academy's glory when he couldn't help but look at Na'er. She was indeed a good piece. Back then, his teammates were somewhat useless, while his opponent was an absolute genius.

In this era, I must first shatter the glory of Shrek Academy and completely shake its position in the hearts of the Federation.

Why does the rebuilt Shrek Academy have to be Shrek Academy?

Go back and ask the Underworld Emperor how far the Ghost Emperor and his allies have progressed in their plans!

After all, the Abyss was also part of their plan, and it absolutely could not be disrupted!

Within the chess game of the God-King, I was born as the second player. Can you, from a distant galaxy, truly control this situation?

The strategist personally enters the game, and with a single move, he gains half a step ahead of fate!

Ordinary people cannot change their fate; their actions and choices depend entirely on their own hearts!

I used Douluo Continent as bait to invite everyone in the world to join the game!

With mountains and rivers as my stakes, I dare to challenge even the God-King!

In a flash, he came up with a preliminary plan.

Na'er and Gu Yue are both good pawns. Aren't you planning to counterattack humanity? I'll give you a false opportunity!

As for the Sea God's divine consciousness on Tang Wulin's body, it's a problem, but not unmanageable! It must be resolved before entering Shrek City.

Gu Yuexingyan ladled out a large bowl of Moonlight Rice and pushed it in front of Na'er, saying, "You must be starving! Eat more, don't go hungry!"

Na'er nodded, her silver hair swaying with her movements. She began to eat seriously, initially tentatively, but later her pace noticeably quickened.

"Is it to your liking?" Leng Yaozhu asked.

Na'er looked up, her mouth still half full of rice. She nodded, swallowed, and then whispered, "Delicious."

The night outside the window was completely dark, and a warm atmosphere permeated the villa.

Gu Yuexingyan kept adding food to Na'er's bowl, but Na'er suddenly stopped eating. She looked at him, then at Leng Yaozhu, and her lips moved slightly.

Her red lips trembled slightly, and she said in a low voice, "Daddy..." Then she turned to the other side and said, "Mommy."

The two titles were spoken somewhat awkwardly, yet clearly distinct. It was at this moment that Na'er fully accepted her new identity.