Strangely, she loved being human, but at the same time, she didn't feel sad about saying goodbye to her identity as part of the human race.
"Yue'er, my time is up. Take care of yourself, my dear. We'll meet again soon. I love you," the man said, his tone full of reluctance and unwillingness.
He leaned over. Despite being unable to feel each other's warmth, he still placed his hand on top of her head, making a gentle caressing motion.
"Father, I'll take care of myself, I promise. Please wait for me. I will find you. I love you too." Shenlian Yingyue's eyes reddened, but she held back her tears of reluctance and sadness. She gave him a blooming smile—a bright one that seemed to light up the whole world.
She obediently stood still, letting her father take a final look at her. She tried to see his face, but it remained blurry.
