As the leader of the World's First Guild, which ranks among the top hundred in the world.
Yi Lin is currently very troubled.
And he has a headache.
If he had a choice, he would rather face a group of enemies than this bizarre situation.
It's so difficult!
Yi Lin thought of the Supreme Mage.
He had not thought to ask at the time, how complex the feelings of the mage must have been when he suddenly found out he was going to be a father.
Wait, let me sort this out.
Yi Lin squatted not far from Xue'er, quickly regaining his usual composure.
Thinking, thinking, thinking.
He now needs a calm mind.
Did his daughter come from another timeline?
Yi Lin thought of this possibility first.
But that doesn't make sense, he died in another timeline without having had children with Ling Yiyi.
"Ding!"
A loud ding in Yi Lin's head suddenly brought clarity to his thoughts.
He looked at the innocent-looking Xue'er and asked, "Who is your mother?"
