Su Yumo asked in his mind: "I have a question, system."
She remembered that the system finally told her that she could contact her if she had any questions.
A familiar voice quickly rang in my ears.
"After not seeing you for many years, the host is still as beautiful as a flower, comparable to a fairy."
"More than 20 years have passed, and I haven't changed at all. Are you playing tricks on me?"
"Yes, host, this is the gift I prepared for you, immortality."
She actually guessed it right.
Su Yumo glanced at his daughter in his arms, and his hand unconsciously stroked her long hair.
Immortality, a magical word, was also encountered by her.
It didn't take her long to think about it before she had the answer.
"I don't want immortality, just let me grow old slowly according to my own laws."
"Host, do you really not want it? If you lose this time, there won't be a next time."
"I wouldn't want it even if you gave it to me a hundred times. I don't think immortality is interesting."
"Everyone around me is gone, and I'm the only one left. I've seen my spouse and daughter off, my daughter off, my grandchildren off, and then my great-grandchildren off. Isn't that scary?"
"Besides, what should I do all this time by myself, just sit in my room and watch TV?"
The system is still trying to persuade Su Yumo.
"But if the host were immortal, he could witness the changes of the times, meet different people, and have more time to try new things, without being constrained by worldly affairs."
Su Yumo said calmly: "That's not necessary. I'm fine the way I am now. I'm just enjoying the ordinary life slowly."
She couldn't imagine her hair being as black as ink, while Jiang Yufeng had white hair, and the two of them hugging each other.
She really would get goose bumps all over her body, the kind that wouldn't go away.
You can't just abandon him, an old man, and run away with your daughter.
The system was silent for a moment, "Host, have you really decided?"
"Absolutely true."
"Then after tonight, the host will return to the state of an ordinary person. Host, all is well."
"good."
After saying this, Su Yumo fell into a deep sleep.
"Mom, get up quickly, Dad's meal is ready." The daughter twisted Su Yumo's ear and called sweetly.
Su Yumo slowly opened his eyes, took his daughter's hand, and asked unclearly: "Is your father back?"
Didn’t you say three days later?
"Yes." The daughter said with a smile.
Su Yumo pulled back the quilt, took his daughter's hand and ran outside.
Jiang Yufeng was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron. The man, who was almost 50, still had a strong back and waist, but there were a few more shiny white hairs on the back of his head.
Hearing the movement behind him, Jiang Yufeng turned around and smiled.
"Little lazy pig."
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