Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

Is this shark? "Ancia looked at what she was holding in her hand.

"Yes, this is a gift from the Mermaid Clan to God." Panelope said.

"Well, it's beautiful." Ancia smiled, "Go in."

"Okay." Panelope stepped in hurriedly with the crocodile in his hands, half-knelt in front of the god and said, "My lord, this is a gift from the mermaid clan to you."

"It's beautiful, just put it here." A voice came from inside.

A warm current passed through Ancia's heart, and she was about to leave when she heard Penelope's voice: "Master Kleist, can you touch Penelope's head? You used to like my hair the most. "

There seemed to be a dull pain in the warm current of the heart, and when Ancia went to look for it, it seemed to disappear again, but it was heavy and stuffy and hard to breathe.

His figure flew away, and Shen Chun looked at the admiring and expecting archangel in front of him and said, "Panalope, how did I treat Ancia before?"

"Master Ancia was born after you disappeared." Penelope said, "The former Archangel was not named Ancia."

Shen Chun looked at the angel in front of him and said, "Panalope, I'm different from the previous God of Light, please don't use my previous preferences to judge me."

The newborn, the archangel who belongs to him alone.

"Yes, Lord God, please forgive my offense." Pannaluo Pu said, "It's just your love for Lord Ancia, which makes the angels a little envious."

"He is the most special, Penelope. Except for him, I treat all other angels equally." Shen Chun said.

There is no love in her eyes, and the angel's belief in the God of Light is innate.

"Yes." Penelope said.

Ancia left the temple, and was supposed to go to the forest where the dwarves lived in the predetermined direction, but the stuffy feeling in her heart became more and more unstoppable.

God will touch his head tenderly, as well as other angels. He is the Father God, and he treats all angels and believers the same.

But when she thought that Penelope would be caressed by the Father God, watched by him, even lay on his knees, and let him gently fall asleep with her hair, the anxiety kept coming to my heart.