The little girl woke up, she sat up in bed and didn't move, her cute face was dazed, obviously she was still asleep.
The little mouth opened and not only did it yawn loudly, but also a strange sound came out of its throat.
She subconsciously touched her head and found her hair was a mess.
The little girl stopped yawning halfway, jumped up from the bed, and ran out with her little nose twitching, and soon found her target following the smell.
In the Netherworld, Fanyou sat cross-legged.
He had taken off his crown and changed into a simple black robe. He turned his back to the little girl, lowered his eyes and raised them slightly, a helpless smile flashed across his eyes.
But in the blink of an eye, that helplessness was disguised as indifference.
"Where are my pigtails?"
Fan You didn't need to look back to imagine that his daughter was like a little teapot, angrily questioning him with her hands on her hips.
"What pigtails?"
The little girl walked around him and pointed at her messy hair: "You used to braid my hair when I was sleeping! I felt it, how come it became..."
The little girl paused in her soft and tender questioning and then rushed towards him fiercely.
Fan You instinctively wanted to catch her, and the next moment his ghost power wrapped around his body, forming an invisible membrane to prevent her from coming into contact with him and getting hurt.
In just a moment, his daughter fell into his arms.
The chubby little girl hugged him tightly, and Fan You finally realized that something was wrong.
He didn't care about anything else and looked down at the sweet girl in his arms.
That cute, innocent and flamboyant little face was full of fear and terror, her eyes were filled with tears, her little mouth was drooping, and her hands were tightly grasping his collar.
"What's wrong?" Fan You felt panic and an uncontrollable anger in his heart.
Who bullied him?
"Wow... old... wow, why are you getting old?"
Fan You was stunned.
The little girl burst into tears and grabbed a strand of his hair that was scattered on the side. There was a streak of silver in the hair.
Fan You had a complicated expression, he had been born with his current appearance, which had never changed.
But he didn't know whether it was because of her birth or Wu Zhen's curse, but every time he came into contact with her carefully, he had to be careful to restrain himself so as not to hurt this little girl. Every time he used the power of the origin to suppress himself and the curse, it accelerated his aging.
Yes, he is aging.
But to him it was just a small matter and he didn't need to worry about it.
But now, he just had a few more strands of white hair, but she was so scared and terrified.
The entire underworld began to tremble because of her sadness and fear.
Fan You sighed, hugged his daughter tightly, patted her back gently, and comforted her: "Don't be afraid."
"Father, woo woo woo, father..."
He listened to her calling "Father" again and again, feeling helpless and doting.
"Be good, father is always here."
It seemed that his soothing took effect, and the little girl finally stopped sobbing.
She clung to his arms like a spoiled child and refused to leave, full of love and dependence on him, wiping her snot and tears all over his chest.
Fan You let her do whatever she wanted and just kept comforting her: "Shasha, don't be afraid."
The little girl groaned, but still held him tightly: "No, I don't want you to grow old, Father. You are not allowed to leave me."
Fan You's eyes dimmed: "Goodbye, father..."
The little girl raised her head angrily and glared at him aggrievedly.
"No, no!"
She seemed to be angry again, but the next moment, the little girl's eyes rolled.
"You won't let me kiss my father!"
"Then I will become Arasha Heaven from now on!"
She jumped out of his arms and made a face at him: "You are A Luo Fan You, and I am A Luo Sha Tian. I am not your father, but the whole world also knows that you are my father!"
"I want to take your last name!"
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