The divinity's golden eyes pierced through the endless void and fell upon the distant Moon Heaven.
He watched Gallia holding a newborn little Angel in her arms, pure joy written on her face.
She seems to… really like little Angels.
God suddenly thought of a hundred thousand years ago, when Gallia had just been born.
The tiny baby girl was born from his own palm, a little Angel with silver hair and silver eyes, whose beauty, even in her infant form, was enough to overshadow all living things.
The divinity thought with an impassive face that Gallia and Lucy were the most beautiful little Angels he had ever seen.
Of course, after they grew up, they were also the most beautiful Angels.
Gu Shengyin's movement of bending down to put the little Angel down suddenly paused.
Perplexed, she raised her head and glanced up at the sky.
Lucyfer noticed her movement and asked, "What's wrong?"
