Sir Ares, Goodnight

Angel boldly justified herself, saying, "Mommy said that Daddy got a full score in his college entrance examination. Since you're Daddy's child, the generation after him should be continuously evolving, yet why are you not as smart as Daddy?"

Baby Robbie patted Angel's head and said, "Don't keep looking down on your older brother."

When Jenson noticed the anxiety in Angeline's eyes, he proceeded to ask her, "Mommy, since you came all the way to the hall to pick us up, perhaps there's something important you wanted to tell us?" Angeline nodded solemnly.

"Mommy originally wanted all of you to take a rest after your papers, but I lost contact with your uncle and daddy four days ago. I'm worried that they've run into unexpected circumstances, so I've decided to ask you kids to lend them a hand."

The children looked extremely solemn as well and asked, "What should we do?"

Angeline explained to them the plan she had long plotted in her mind, "Jens, Robbie, the two of you will lead the Ghost members and the military intelligence division sisters respectively, forming two teams. Then

rush into Silent Town, where we last lost contact with your daddy."

Angeline had drawn Jay's last route into blueprints before losing contact with him and handed them to Jenson and Baby Robbie. "This is the route that Daddy took, so take the private jet and rush over as soon as possible."

Jenson and Baby Robbie nodded at her firmly.

and Baby Robbie left with each team,

Jenson and Baby Robbie, "Remember, you

and Baby Robbie hugged Angeline while comforting her,

said, "When you see your

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Jenson and Baby Robbie left without looking

Silent Town.

often pouring with rain. When it was not

still trapped in Silent Town. They were simply up the creek without a

long ago. He would lie down on the ground the whole day and let out anguished wails,

out of this prison, I'll work hard for them for the rest of my life to repay them. Wait, no, my whole family will pay our services to that

"Is that so?"

unique, and the tone was evidently old and hoarse. At the same time, it somehow also carried

up with all his might to sit down and looked around while inquiring, "Who is it? Who's talking

He furiously snarled at him." Can't you f*cking be quiet? Why on earth are you such a chatterer? Doesn't your wife find you annoying?!" Zayne retorted, "All you do is

at the somewhat livelier Zayne and said," You're simply suffering from terminal lucidity at the moment.

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