"I don't know any Demon Country Celestial Emperor, nor do I know Li Boyang. I only know that my father is the Celestial Emperor," said little Bu'Er.
"Could this little Bu'Er be the president's child again?" Li Xiu's expression grew increasingly complex, and many thoughts crossed his mind.
If little Bu'Er's father truly is the president, then many things would make sense, but there would still be many things that couldn't be explained.
"Little Bu'Er is the president's daughter, and the president is the Demon Country Celestial Emperor, so it's understandable that Uncle Wu and the others would protect little Bu'Er. But if little Bu'Er is indeed the president's daughter, then what is the relationship between Bu'Er and her? If Bu'Er is little Bu'Er, then why doesn't she recognize the president and even sees him as an enemy?" Li Xiu seemed to have a flash of realization, yet he found himself with even more confusion.
