Chapter 86 Chapter 86 King of the Rolls Dad (End)

[Zhuo Bao's strength is really bad.]

[Hahahahahahahahaha——]

[Please calculate the psychological shadow area of ​​Brother Rong. This is the reward for meeting Zhuo Bao's requirements, hahaha.]

Jiang Huarong teased Rong Yi, "Zhuozhuo looks like he hasn't understood the rules yet. How about we just invalidate this time?"

Rong Yi: “…”

Zhuozhuo stood on the table and asked happily, "Dad, do you want to do it again?"

Jiang Huarong was afraid that Rong Yi, a daughter-slave, would agree to Zhuozhuo, so he quickly said, "Zhuozhuo, your father hasn't eaten yet. Do you smell the rice? The chef has already prepared our meal." He was the one who started the trouble, and he was also the one who backed down first.

[Wow, he mentioned "food" three times in one sentence. How hungry must he be?]

Zhuozhuo, who was already having fun, was reminded of his father's important meal. He immediately looked at the PD and said seriously, "Uncle Pipi, the game is over. My dad lost. Can we eat now?"

Rong Yi: “…” That’s all. The little cotton-padded jacket just leaks air occasionally, but it’s still very warm most of the time.

No one objected, and the production team approved the third round's result. So, tomorrow morning, Rong Yi and Zhuo Zhuo would be the ones buying breakfast. But now, they could finally enjoy a good meal to reward themselves after a busy day.

The guests continued to do their duty conscientiously. They exchanged a few witty remarks before eating, expressed their envy for others' rich meals, and created enough variety show effects before sitting down to eat.

Rong Yi scooped a bowl of vegetable porridge for Zhuo Zhuo. Just as he fed her a sip, he heard Zhao Shaochu say, "Please give us two bowls of rice. I can't eat vegetables without rice."

The waiter said, "I'm sorry sir, there is no rice on your menu."

[Rice! The production crew is waiting here.]

There was no rice on the menu, not in the dishes they ordered. This discrepancy immediately alerted the guests, who had been tortured by the program crew all day. "No rice? How can there be no rice in a restaurant?"

The PD suppressed his gloating and said, "Because no one ordered rice, including Rong Ge and Zhuo Bao who had rice."

Rong Yi laughed, "We worked so hard to get better dishes, but forgot about the most basic thing: rice. Rice may not be very good, but without it, everything tastes bad."

"It's not worth it,"

Several people took the opportunity to express their insights and feelings, which elevated the theme.

The next second, Zhao Shaochu made his initial, basic request, "Did anyone order steamed buns? Pancakes, dumplings, or noodles are all fine. It would be weird not to have a staple food, as if you hadn't eaten at all."

Rong Yi: "I have porridge and fried dumplings here, I can share half with you."

The porridge and fried dumplings were ordered for Zhuozhuo. Usually there would also be steamed buns, custard buns, small steamed buns, fried dough sticks, etc. But today Zhuozhuo drank a bottle and a half of milk and couldn't eat too much, so Rong Yi didn't order any to avoid waste.

Only Zhuozhuo Rongyi's group had flour and rice. When they were exchanging them just now, no one thought of changing to cereal staples.

"Fried dumplings are fine too, at least they give me some face. Brother Rong, please give me two of your Zhuobao. I will never forget your great kindness." Zhao Shaochu could handle a meal by himself, but not Duoduo.

Zhuozhuo realized the scarcity of rice and flour from everyone's words. She looked at Rong Yi inquiringly, and after getting Rong Yi's consent, she said childishly, "Brother Duoduo's father, you can take everything."

"Zhuozhuo isn't eating it?" Zhao Shaochu was surprised. Rong Yi's choice of this meant Zhuozhuo loved it, yet she shared it all without hesitation. This kid was truly unappealing!

Zhuozhuo said seriously, "I want to eat. I'll ask Dad to buy it for me."

Hearing this, Zhao Shaochu was about to decline when he heard Rong Yi say to the production team with a smile, "They only stipulate the types of food we can order, but there's no stipulation that we can only order one of each, right?"

Zhao Shaochu subconsciously supported Rong Yi, "Right! There's no such rule!"

The remaining few people reacted instantly and supported Rong Yi, "Yeah, yeah, the production team won't be patching it again, right? No way, no way?"

Program crew: “…”

The PD compromised and said, "If there is no rule prohibiting it, then it is allowed."

So the fried dumplings with unlimited refills were brought up. Zhuozhuo gave everyone a portion and happily ate half an extra bowl of porridge himself.

After dinner, it was the guests’ private time. The hotel prepared by the program team was next door. The guests went back to their rooms, said goodbye to the netizens in the live broadcast room, and then closed the live broadcast.

Rong Yi sat on the sofa, pinching his brows. Looking at Zhuozhuo who was still exploring the room with boundless energy, he smiled and said, "Zhuozhuo, how did you feel about your day?"

"It's fun." Zhuozhuo ran over and leaned on Rong Yi's legs, shaking his head and saying, "Zhuozhuo accompanies Dad to work. Zhuozhuo is happy."

Rong Yi laughed and asked, "Is Zhuo Zhuo tired?"

"Not tired." Zhuozhuo looked energetic, her eyes sparkling, as if she could fight for another three hours. She observed Rong Yi's expression and said softly, "Dad is tired. Dad is going to sleep."

Zhuozhuo held Rong Yi's hand and tried to pull him up from the sofa.

Rong Yi stood up, bent down and rubbed Zhuozhuo's little head, and said, "Daddy will go take a shower first. Zhuozhuo, come play with Sister Xiao Zhang for a while?"

"Okay."

Rong Yi asked Zhang Qi and Guo Xuezhong to accompany Zhuo Zhuo while he went to wash up. Hot water washed over him, washing away his fatigue. Rong Yi thought back to the day's variety show recording. It was a completely different experience from before, and it made him realize that there was much more to do in life besides filming.

During the food battle, Rong Yi was sincere in advising Zhuo Zhuo not to work too hard and to balance work and rest. At that moment, he suddenly felt that his hard work over the past twenty years had paid off and had meaning.

He became a worldly success, a self-made first-generation rich man, able to provide Zhuozhuo with a comfortable life, allowing her to live a happy and carefree life without having to strive for anything. Even if Zhuozhuo didn't learn anything, she wouldn't lose at the starting line, because her starting point was already high enough.

Watching Zhuozhuo's confident and generous performance in front of everyone and the camera, the emptiness and anxiety that used to overwhelm Rong Yi's body and mind whenever he stopped disappeared, replaced by a joyful sense of satisfaction, making him feel warm as if he was soaking in a hot spring.

Rong Yi finished washing up faster than usual. He wanted to hug Zhuozhuo's soft little body and hear her call him daddy happily.

Pushing open the bathroom door, Rong Yi saw Zhuozhuo lying on the table drawing. Without saying a word, he walked over and looked for a while, and found that she was drawing a scene of everyone playing small games before dinner.

Zhuozhuo was standing on a table singing, facing everyone, contrary to the rules, so she could see everyone's appearance. She made a special effort to draw it now, which shows that she was very happy at that time.

Rong Yi did not disturb Zhuo Zhuo. He asked Zhang Qi and Guo Xuezhong to go back and rest. However, he did not handle company affairs or screen scripts on the computer as usual. Instead, he took out his mobile phone to take a picture of Zhuo Zhuo.

He shot left and right, from overhead, from the front, from behind, using all kinds of camera movements, close-ups, and all kinds of shots. He captured Zhuozhuo looking up at him and complaining, "Dad, you're blocking the light."

"Oh, okay, Daddy won't stand here anymore. Zhuozhuo, keep drawing." Rong Yi sat on the sofa closest to Zhuozhuo, flipping through his phone's photo album while watching him draw. He started recording a video. He thought Zhuozhuo's messy hair was cute, his chubby little face was cute, everything about him was adorable.

When Zhuozhuo once again blocked his spotlight, Rong Yi glanced at the time and suddenly felt a little resentful. He whispered, "Zhuozhuo is just drawing. He hasn't looked at his father for thirty-two minutes. Doesn't Zhuozhuo like his father anymore?"

The sound was too soft, and Zhuozhuo, who was concentrating on painting, didn't hear it.

Rong Yi sighed softly, looked at Zhuo Zhuo for a while, and then returned to sit on the sofa. After sitting for a while, Rong Yi slowly lay down and fell asleep.

After Zhuozhuo finished her painting, she excitedly wanted to share it with Rong Yi. After seeing him fall asleep, she thought for a moment, ran to the room, climbed onto the bed, dragged the quilt down, dragged it all the way to the living room, and covered Rong Yi with it.

Then Zhuozhuo climbed onto the sofa, leaned over Rong Yi, and whispered with his face tilted to the side, "Turn off the lights."

The lights were still on because this hotel is not a smart home.

Just as Zhuozhuo was hesitating whether to pull the quilt over his eyes or go downstairs to turn off the light, a scream suddenly came from his mind, "Zhuozhuo, I wasn't here when you looked for me!"

[Ahhh, I forgot to change the automatic reply!]

[Woo woo baby is angry.]

After a while, [Hi, baby, I'm back.]

9972's voice was cautious, afraid that Zhuozhuo would ignore it.

Zhuozhuo had long forgotten the unpleasantness caused by the automatic reply that afternoon. She waved her little hand and said affectionately, "Tongtong, you're finally back. Zhuozhuo missed you so much." Before she could finish her sentence, she complained again, "You left without even telling Zhuozhuo."

9972 was both moved and guilty, sobbing and wailing for a while and almost hurt himself.

Zhuozhuo asked worriedly, "Tongtong, are you crazy?"

[No. Thanks for your concern, baby.]

9972 then managed to calm down, apologized to Zhuozhuo, and promised to report to Zhuozhuo when leaving next time. He coaxed Zhuozhuo into being happy again and shared what happened during the day with it like a little trumpet.

9972 listened patiently, noticing the positions of Zhuozhuo and Rongyi, and said between her words: "Baby, wake up Rongyi's father. You two should go to bed. The sofa is uncomfortable and you'll get a stiff neck tomorrow."

"What is a stiff neck?"

[Head tilt and neck pain.]

Zhuozhuo felt the situation was serious when he heard it, and immediately leaned over to Rong Yi's ear and said loudly, "Dad, don't sleep anymore!"

Rong Yi was so shocked that he was stunned and didn't even open his eyes. The next second, a chubby little hand patted his neck. The gurgling sound of milk sounded like a little devil, "Daddy, daddy, daddy!"

"Daddy's awake." Rong Yi grabbed Zhuozhuo's little hand, squinted his eyes, and then opened them again. He reacted a little late, "Zhuozhuo is done with the painting?"

"The painting is done." Zhuozhuo pointed at the painting on the table and said, "Dad, don't sleep here. Go to bed and don't tilt your neck."

Rong Yi sat up and saw the quilt on his body. He smiled and said, "Is this what Zhuo Zhuo gave to Dad? Thank you, Zhuo Zhuo."

"No need to thank me, Dad." Zhuozhuo chuckled.

Rong Yi first took the painting and looked at it, praising Zhuo Zhuo earnestly. Then he carried Zhuo Zhuo back to his room, holding the quilt in one hand and remaking the bed. Rong Yi then began to brush Zhuo Zhuo's teeth, wash his face, and bathe him.

After all these operations, Rong Yi was no longer sleepy, and Zhuozhuo fell asleep in his arms instead.

Rong Yi nodded his burning nose helplessly and said in a low voice, "Pig. A pig that loses power in a second."

9972 hadn't expected Zhuozhuo to fall asleep so quickly. He had one important thing he hadn't told Zhuozhuo yet: why he lost contact that afternoon. He wanted to take credit for it!

The next morning at six o'clock, Rong Yi woke up on time and turned off the alarm clock. Because of Zhuo Zhuo's powerful operation, they had to get up early to buy breakfast, but Zhuo Zhuo didn't sleep well the previous morning, so Rong Yi didn't plan to take her with him.

Seeing Rong Yi leaving, the staff member who was about to come over to greet him was surprised, "Good morning, Rong brother."

"Good morning." Rong Yi said with a smile, "Thank you for getting up so early."

"Brother Rong got up early too. Didn't you get enough rest last night?"

"I'm used to getting up early to run. Even if I don't have the task of buying breakfast today, I will get up at this time." Rong Yi said casually and took the card handed over by the staff. On it was everyone's taste requirements.

Nothing excessive, just some taboos.

Seeing Rong Yi walking out like this, the staff couldn't help but ask, "Brother Rong, aren't you waiting for Zhuo Bao anymore?"

"If Zhuozhuo doesn't go, she'll be tired all day if she wakes up early." Rong Yi shook the cards, "I can handle all these things by myself."

At this point, the staff member didn't dare to mention Zhuozhuo anymore. He turned to look at the PD. Seeing the PD nod, he stopped talking and followed the filming obediently.

In the hotel room, perhaps subconsciously knowing this wasn't home, Zhuozhuo woke up after Rong Yi left. She groggily opened her eyes, seeing the unfamiliar surroundings, completely forgetting about participating in the show, and opened her mouth to cry.

9972 quickly explained the situation, but seeing that Zhuozhuo still looked like he was about to cry, he said mysteriously, "Baby, do you want to know what I did when I left yesterday?"

"What are you doing?" Zhuozhuo's attention was indeed attracted.

9972 was stuck, not knowing how to tell Zhuozhuo. It had left in a hurry yesterday because it discovered that Rong Yi, the King of Rolls, was about to change his mind, which meant that Zhuozhuo's mission was almost completed.

Once the mission is completed, the host will unexpectedly log out of the world within a very short period of time. This time is uncertain, sometimes within a few seconds, sometimes within a few days, and generally no more than a month.

Thinking of Zhuozhuo's sad and worried look in the system space after leaving the first two worlds, 9972 got excited and rushed back to the department and to the director's office to apply face to face for Zhuozhuo to delay logout or stay in the small world for a longer time.

Of course, the application was rejected, and 9972 was severely criticized by the minister. He said that its business capabilities were extremely poor. It was hard to find a talented player, so it should stop messing around and quickly clear all the small worlds in its hands.

9972 was scolded so badly that it wanted to escape several times as usual, but when it thought of Zhuozhuo, it stayed firmly and brought out regulations such as the Minors Protection Act, Novice Host Welfare, Excellent Host Rewards, and Special Host Support Plan to fight for Zhuozhuo.

Not only that, seeing the minister's indifference, 9972 imitated Zhuozhuo and started crying loudly, even throwing a tantrum and rolling on the ground, which frightened the minister so much that he almost used a magic spell to exorcise 9972. Finally, the minister was annoyed by 9972's pestering and granted him a small privilege, telling him to leave immediately.

9972 said happily: "Thank you, uncle!" and then ran away.

It's said to be a privilege for Zhuozhuo, but in reality, it's more like a benefit tailored for Rong Yi. Because besides Rong Yi, besides this world, there's probably no one else who can use this world. As for why, it has to do with the special nature of this small world.

According to normal development, this small world, born from a novel, will welcome a book-traveling person ten years later. This person will be reborn in the body of a beautiful young man in the entertainment industry who was driven to death by the unspoken rules, and will continue to rise in the entertainment industry.

It would be fine if he just struggled normally, but this book-crosser had a personal system that could provide him with all the entertainment works of the original world, performance skills, singing skills, speaking skills, whitening pills, appearance optimization and other messy props and abilities.

But what’s even more infuriating is that the book-crosser has so many golden fingers, but he doesn’t even bother to act or sing! He’s tired! He doesn’t want to endure any hardship!

The book-traveling person exploits the system's information to disguise himself as a talented but frustrated young man, dating movie queens, TV queens, popular young actresses, and wealthy daughters. He even sleeps with female assistants, female agents, female colleagues, and female fans! He doesn't have a single masterpiece, but he appears on variety shows every day to make money!

Even when appearing on variety shows, the book-crosser would act up. He wouldn't play games or complete missions, would complain of being tired after walking a few steps, and would burst into tears if a water cup fell on his foot. He softly explained that he was in poor health and could only sit on the show, acting as a quiet vase.

Even so, thanks to the system's props, the number of fans of the book-traveling user continues to soar daily. Almost everyone who comes into contact with the book-traveling user is mesmerized by him, believing him to be so pitiful, beautiful, and lovable, and they desperately want to protect him and satisfy his every need!

Only Rong Yi was unaffected. When the entire Internet was praising the book-traveler and more and more people were being infected with his distorted values, only Rong Yi's fans calmly and objectively criticized the book-traveler and his fanatical fans who were like mad dogs.

Although Rong Yi's fans are indifferent, they are inspired to fight against the strange book-traveling person. Everyone strives to spread Rong Yi's works, hoping to awaken the public's aesthetic taste and correct the public's distorted values.

The Book Transmigrator's rising momentum was broken, and more and more "fans" came to their senses and quit being his fans, and spontaneously joined the team to fight against the Book Transmigrator, and achieved obvious results.

The situation was looking very good. The book traverser's repeated struggles and counterattacks were all repelled. Just when the book traverser was at his wit's end and was about to be completely defeated, Rong Yi died.

sudden death.

Once Rong Yi died, his ability to dispel the props of the book-traveler was no longer effective. Public opinion about the book-traveler instantly reversed, and his unprofessionalism, dishonesty, and dishonesty all had a reason: he had to take care of himself, otherwise what if he died suddenly from exhaustion like Rong Yi?

Not only the book-traversers, but everyone in the chaotic entertainment industry can use this excuse to do nothing, to take shortcuts, and to be lazy and eat nothing.

Moreover, because the world is peaceful and life is prosperous ten years later, everyone pursues entertainment above all else. The influence of the entertainment industry is beyond imagination, and eventually ordinary people are also affected. The whole world seems to be having a pre-apocalyptic carnival, which is so absurd that people can't bear to watch.

Not only was the world consciousness of this small world unable to bear to watch, it was also about to explode with anger. It could not accept itself becoming this horrible state and would rather drag the entire world down with it to destruction.

Therefore, the reason why this small world needs to be saved is not because its evolution has gone wrong, but because the world consciousness is too strong and wants to self-destruct.

After analysis, the main system concluded that the easiest way to save this small world was to change Rong Yi's sudden death.

What is certain is that Zhuozhuo has already achieved this by changing Rong Yi's own thoughts, and she will soon leave this world.

The privilege that the Minister had granted Zhuozhuo was that after leaving his small world, Rong Yi could witness Zhuozhuo's experiences in the next world through dreams. Of course, these dreams would be completely forgotten upon waking, but the emotions within them would remain.

In this way, even if Rong Yi cannot see Zhuozhuo, he will still subconsciously think that Zhuozhuo is alive and well, and thus will not let the separation of life and death affect his life or even make him depressed.

This kind of cross-world operation is generally not allowed by the small world that has ended the cooperation, because it is like the decorator keeping the key after completing the work and coming to visit from time to time.

But the world consciousness of this small world was too partial to Rong Yi. In order to keep Rong Yi in a better state, He would definitely allow it. And 9972 felt that He would also agree to let Zhuo Zhuo stay.

However, the host must leave after completing the task. This is a strict rule of the department, and 9972 has no way to do anything about it.

9972 didn't want to tell Zhuozhuo about her "accidental death" soon. Just as she was about to say something else to fool him, she suddenly heard Zhuozhuo say, "Is Zhuozhuo going to die?"

[Who said that?!] 9972 was startled and worriedly scanned Zhuozhuo's body, but found no fatal diseases or injuries.

Zhuozhuo looked bewildered and whispered, "No one said it, it was Zhuozhuo who thought this way. Zhuozhuo seemed to want to leave."

Her words weren't clear, but 9972 understood. This was probably because Zhuozhuo was always so sad when he left, so even if he sealed his memory, he still had a vague impression of it.

9972 was silent for a moment, then said gently, "Zhuozhuo will leave, but he won't die. It's like you're going on a trip alone. You'll send photos and videos to Rong Yi's father from time to time. Once you've traveled around the world, you can come back and meet him."

"Can't we bring Daddy along?"

[No, this journey can only be made by Zhuozhuo alone.]

"Okay, Zhuozhuo will walk faster."

Zhuozhuo lost her sleepiness and lay on the bed in a depressed mood. No matter how 9972 tried to tease her, it was useless. Until she heard Rong Yi coming back, she shouted loudly, "Dad! Dad!"

Almost immediately, Rong Yi's voice rang out, "Daddy is here, baby is awake?" followed by the sound of Rong Yi running, the sound of swiping the door card, and the sound of the door opening.

Zhuozhuo stood on the bed and opened his arms towards Rongyi, "Daddy, hold me."

Rong Yi locked the filming director outside the door, strode over, hugged Zhuo Zhuo, patted her back, and said softly, "Do you miss Daddy? You woke up and didn't see Daddy, so you were a little scared. I'm sorry, Daddy should have asked Sister Xiao Zhang to come and keep you company."

"Where is Dad?" Zhuozhuo looked up at Rong Yi and asked aggrievedly.

"Dad's out buying breakfast. Zhuozhuo, do you remember the little game we played before dinner last night? We lost, so we have to buy breakfast. Dad bought Zhuozhuo's favorite custard buns. Do you want to eat them now?"

Zhuozhuo leaned in Rong Yi's arms, shook his head slowly, and said softly, "Dad, Zhuozhuo is going on a trip."

"Yes, participating in this program is like traveling. Each episode is recorded in a different city."

"It's not that. We're going to a very far place. Zhuozhuo is traveling alone without dad." Zhuozhuo tried to explain it clearly to Rong Yi.

Rong Yi smiled and said, "Zhuozhuo can travel far away by himself, but you have to wait until you grow up. You are too young now."

Isn't it just that Zhuozhuo wants to travel around the world without his old father? Rong Yi can face it with a smile!

Zhuozhuo pouted and wanted to explain further, but 9972 yelling in her mind stopped her.

Zhuozhuo was still a little unhappy, and Rong Yi thought it was his fault, so he wanted to coax her to sleep a little longer. But how could Zhuozhu sleep now? After Rong Yi failed to coax her to sleep, he coaxed Zhuozhu to wash up and took her to wake up the guests.

This trick really worked. Zhuozhuo ran happily in the corridor and rang the doorbells one by one very actively. He not only woke up the adults, but also rushed into the house to wake up his friends.

Looking at Nuomi playing happily with Zhuozhuo, He Tian said with relief: "Nuomi is very grumpy when she wakes up. Before I came here, I was worried about how to wake her up in the morning. It's all thanks to Zhuozhuo."

The name of today's filming content is "Food Journey". The third part is to discover delicious food, the fourth part is to learn from the chef, and the last part is the food selection. Whoever makes the dish with the highest score will win.

Everyone thought that Rong Yi was the best at cooking, but they didn't expect Jiang Huarong to be a dark horse. He emerged without any warning and received nine votes, including his own.

When the makers of each dish were announced, Zhuozhuo happily said to Rong Yi, "Dad, Zhuozhuo voted for you." She was the only one who did not vote for Jiang Huarong.

Everyone was curious why, and Zhuozhuo said, "I like this dish."

At first, everyone thought that Zhuozhuo was just expressing his love for the dish made by Rong Yi. After a while, they realized that Zhuozhuo really liked the dish and Rong Yi made it for Zhuozhuo.

[The two-way family love is so touching!]

[This show really got me to know Jiang Jiang again. Who would have thought that he's not playing games but actually loves cooking? He looks attractive, but he's actually a good family man.]

[The first episode is over so soon, I’m so sad!]

[See you next week! Zhuo Baorong, Peanut Jiangjiang, Glutinous Rice Hetian, Hanghang Xiangtian, and Duoduo Zhao Shaochu!]

9972 thought Zhuozhuo would get into a car accident on her way home, but she and Rong Yi arrived home safely. The uncertainty of her logout time hung like a sword over her head, causing 9972 to imagine various scenarios of Zhuozhuo's logout.

When I was a child in the neighborhood, I could fall into a lake, choke while eating, fall off the bed and break my neck while sleeping, be killed by objects thrown from high places, get electrocuted, fall down the stairs, encounter dangerous armed criminals or illegitimate fans, or be kidnapped...

But Zhuozhuo is safe and healthy every day, and there is no latent disease.

9972 gradually realized that the long logout buffer might be a leniency from the world consciousness towards Zhuozhuo and Rongyi. So, 9972 no longer felt anxious, but patiently waited for the node to arrive.

After waiting week after week, on the night of the final episode of "Food Journey," 9972 felt the time had come. It kept a vigilant eye on its surroundings, hoping to comfort Zhuozhuo immediately. However, nothing unexpected happened until Zhuozhuo finished washing up and tucked into bed.

9972 thought it was another safe day, but suddenly heard Zhuozhuo say to Rong Yi, "Dad, Zhuozhuo is going on a trip. Dad is fine at home, waiting for Zhuozhuo to send you videos and photos."

Zhuozhuo said this twice. The first time, Rong Yi didn't understand. The second time, Rong Yi didn't want to understand.

At this moment, Rong Yi was acutely aware of something, and the smile on his face could no longer be maintained. He held the phone with trembling hands and said softly, "Zhaozhuo, can you not go? Later, Dad will accompany you..."

"No need to call a doctor," Zhuozhuo slowly closed his eyes, his voice so soft that it was almost inaudible, "Don't be afraid, Dad. Zhuozhuo will come back."