Since ancient times, it has been said that fatherly love is like a mountain.

Father’s love is the most profound and deep emotion in the world. Father’s love is like fire, which can warm us in the ice and snow.

"Okay, thank you!" said the original owner gratefully.

"No need. I took over your body and let you hug your father. This is what I should do." Li Yun could feel the original owner's excitement and anticipation, and she was very willing to help her.

"Dad, I forgive you and am willing to recognize you. Will you give me a hug?" Li Yun suddenly rushed over with great emotion and excitement and came in front of the Duke of Protectorate.

"Yun'er, what did you say? Can you say it again?" The Duke of Protectorate was stunned by Li Yun's magical operation, thinking that he had misheard and was hallucinating.

"I mean, can you give me a hug? If you don't want to, just pretend I never said anything." Li Yun said again.

This time, the Protector of the Country was very sure that he had not heard wrong. His daughter wanted a hug, and of course he agreed. This was his wish.

"Of course, my dear daughter." The Protector of the Country stood up, stretched out his arms, and waited for his daughter to give him a hug.

Li Yun threw herself into the arms of the Duke of Protectorate without hesitation. His arms were so warm, like a safe haven, protecting her from wind and rain.

"How is it? How does this embrace make you feel?" Li Yun asked the original owner with his consciousness.

"It's very warm and reassuring. Thank you, even if it kills me, I have no regrets." The original owner felt that her regrets had disappeared. She was very grateful for everything Li Yun had done for her. She felt relieved to have her take care of her relatives.

"Between us, there's never any need to thank us!" Li Yun said to the original owner.