A pitiful interstellar cub transmigrates into a treasure held in the palm of every race on a foreign continent.
——Little Lingling is an optimistic little experimental subject who suddenly...
Tag understood immediately: "Okay, I understand. Then let's send Sophia back to the mermaid tribe."
After getting what he wanted, Triton bowed solemnly to Tag and Holly again.
"Thank you very much for saving my daughter. I would like to ask you for one thing, as long as I can do it."
Just as Holly was about to refuse, Tag stopped Holly.
"Okay, then you're welcome. However, we don't need your help right now, so maybe later."
Tritton pondered for a moment and said, "It's okay, anytime."
Then he stopped talking and continued to look at Tag and the other man.
Seeing this, Tag and the other man knew that the mermaid king had nothing to say to them, so they didn't bother him. They said hello to Sophia, Jeffrey and Jeremy, and went back to the tent.
Seeing the two tree people leave, Triton took out a crystal jar from the space ring.
The crystal tank was crystal clear and filled with sea water. It was square, just enough for Sophia to stretch her body.
He walked over, picked up Sophia, and put her inside, saying softly, "The carriage and the water tank are too small. You will sleep here tonight. Your brothers and I will watch over you."
The three siblings looked at the crystal jar in shock. They never expected that their usually cold father could be so considerate and attentive.
Sophia didn't come to her senses until she was put into the water. She put the jewelry in her hands into the bottom of the tank, lay down on the edge of the tank, smiled sweetly at her father and brother, and waved.
"Good night, father, good night, brothers."