Even though treating my own father as an Immortal feels weird.
Li Sui felt indifferent; on the contrary, she thought it was better this way, representing that her father was always watching over her.
"Dad!! Wait for me, I will return. I will meet you again as Li Sui! I swear!!!"
After speaking joyfully, the rational thoughts within Li Sui began to take over. No matter what, one should not only consider the good but also the bad.
No matter how unlikely, there must be a contingency plan for failure.
However, Li Sui was clearly very resistant to such rational thinking. She wanted to be like she used to be, simply imagining only the good side of everything.
After much consideration, Li Sui looked down at the clay figurine in her hand and spoke with a hint of grievance, "If, if... when the time comes I become someone else, then I'll just hide secretly and not tell you. At least this way, Dad, you won't have to worry about me, and your heart won't hurt as much."
