Hear Ye, Art These Human Words?

"Dad, I've been chosen again."

Su Qianqian had not forgotten the purpose of calling her father.

Unexpectedly, the other end of the call was silent.

Wang Wanqing frowned.

She should have known that although Su Qianqian's father, Su Yang, was handsome, he was still a scumbag father.

The previous two times were perfunctory.

This time would not be an exception.

After more than 10 seconds, Su Yang's voice came from the other end of the phone again.

"Qianqian, tell Daddy, what Otherworld Instance Dungeon are you going to enter this time?"

Upon hearing this, Su Qianqian organized her words, and said, "The eerie, the Yellow Springs, and the relay station."

Wang Wanqing, who was at the side, did not want to interrupt, but she still decided to add something.