Children are very simple-minded, and ii never doubts Diwu Zexuan’s words. Upon hearing him speak, she turns her little head and looks at Yu Xiuzhun, as if seeking her father’s confirmation.
Yu Xiuzhun is unable to move, but he still tries his best to nod his head.
He is happy, happier than ever!
In his life, he has never considered anyone important, always believing that leading the Yu family to the pinnacle was his life’s goal.
He never imagined that his proudest and most fulfilling mont in life would be seeing his own child call him daddy!
An inexplicable sense of pride coursed through his entire being!
"ii, Daddy’s body isn’t well, you can’t be too tired. Say goodbye to Daddy, it’s ti for you to go to sleep too..."
"I don’t want to!"
Before Diwu Zexuan finishes speaking, ii, who usually listens to him, anxiously slips out from his arms and pounces onto Yu Xiuzhun, tightly hugging his neck with her small arms.
"I’ll just quietly watch Daddy, I won’t tire Daddy. Mr. Diwu, I want to look at Daddy a bit longer, just a little longer!"
ii’s crystal-clear eyes are full of pleading.
Her little mouth pouted, as if ready to cry if Diwu Zexuan doesn’t agree.
"..."
For the first ti, ii defies him, and Diwu Zexuan cannot say if he’s surprised or disappointed.
The bond of blood and family is arguably the most inexplicable thing in the world.
He watched ii grow from a swaddled infant into a lively little girl, yet Yu Xiuzhun with just a glance can sway ii!
"By ten o’clock at the latest, by ten you should be asleep," Diwu Zexuan’s captivating eyes glint as he speaks indifferently.
By ten, Ye Mingi’s dication should also wear off; any later, she would wake up...
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In the guest room.
Ye Mingi quietly sleeps on the balcony’s tatami.
Her lovely face slightly turned, the bright moonlight spills over the balcony and upon her.
In her dreams, she seems to see a scene of joy, her lips curling into a slight smile.
Her cherry lips move as if speaking.
Listening closely, only two repeated words: "Xiuzhun..."
Quickly, changes co over Ye Mingi’s expression.
Her low murmurs beco louder, her hands tightly clutching the thin quilt, "No... don’t go..."
"Ah—"
Ye Mingi suddenly sits up from the tatami, her whole being imrsed in imnse pain, even her breathing is difficult, she clutches her collar tightly.
Her forehead is covered in cold sweat!
It takes a while for her to co out of the recent dream, staring dazedly at everything familiar yet unfamiliar before her.
She’s in Diwu Zexuan’s experintal building...
Again, it’s here.
Every ti she cos back here, she dreams of Yu Xiuzhun.
It was like this three years ago, and three years later, she’s still dreaming the sa dream.
This building seems to hide sothing; once she gets close, there’s an inexplicable pull, compelling her to explore...
"ii..."
Ye Mingi gasps for breath, sitting a while on the tatami, suddenly realizing ii, who was originally in her arms, is missing!
She was just telling a story to ii, halfway through, how did she fall asleep first?
And where is ii? Where did she go?
Ye Mingi springs up from the tatami, anxiously pacing the room, but sees no sign of ii, her body suddenly frozen.
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