An Wan was in a great mood and skipped back to the Lu family home.
As soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw Lu Sen drawing water from the well.
"Daddy~ Daddy~ Daddy~"
She called out several times in a row, her lips curving upwards, revealing sweet, shallow dimples.
The soft, sweet voice melted Lu Sen's heart.
He looked up and saw his little daughter, and he smiled happily.
"Oh, my daughter."
Having a daughter makes even calling out "Daddy" sound so sweet and pleasant.
Unlike those brats, who would just call him "Dad" with a straight face, as if he owed them something.
An Wan ran over and hugged Lu Sen's leg.
Standing at only 1.2 meters tall, she looked like a dwarf next to Lu Sen, who was 1.9 meters tall.
"Wanwan, didn't you go to play with Grandpa He?"
"We did look for him, but Grandpa He is asleep again." The old man sleeps many times a day, but for short periods of time.
Especially when Grandpa He's lifespan was nearing its end, he would sleep five or six times a day, with very short periods of wakefulness.
"It's okay, Daddy will play with you." Lu Sen squatted down, picked up An Wan, and let her sit on his shoulders.
The thought of going to work at the mine soon made him very reluctant to leave her.
The time we spend together always seems so short.
The father and daughter played in the yard for a while.
"Dad, the sun is so hot." An Wan wiped the thin layer of sweat from her forehead, her cheeks flushed pink.
Lu Sen looked up at the still scorching sun and apologized, "It's Dad's fault, I was so busy playing that I forgot."
He's a man, so he's not afraid of the sun.
But she was a little girl with thin skin, and her skin turned red like a lantern after being in the sun for a while.
The two entered the house, where Lu Jingxing and his brothers were also present.
An Wan tried to find a way to get rid of them, otherwise she would have to send Lu Sen and herself somewhere else.
Otherwise, if he suddenly faints after she touches his head, it will arouse suspicion from Lu Jingxing and the others.
In the few seconds she was trying to come up with a solution, Lu Jingxing heard someone calling him from outside and ran out to meet the person.
Lu Chunhe ate too much at noon and got an upset stomach, so he rushed to the toilet to defecate.
Lu Jingming remembered that he hadn't taken all his painting tools, so he left the living room and went back to his room to get them.
Lu Zhili was engrossed in reading his newly bought comic book, so much so that he didn't even notice Lu Sen and An Wan coming in.
Lu Jiayan was in his own room, not in the living room.
Seeing that almost everyone had left, Lu Yanshu felt awkward being left behind, so he simply slipped away.
This is truly a stroke of luck!
An Wan smiled sweetly: "Dad, let me wipe your sweat. Look at you, all sweaty and dirty."
She took out her little handkerchief, which Lu Sen had bought for her, saying that girls need handkerchiefs to be cute.
"Hahaha! Wanwan will dislike her dad now." Lu Sen laughed loudly, but there was no anger in his voice.
"Daddy, don't get the little princess's hands dirty." He couldn't bear to get her hands dirty and make her smelly.
An Wan shook her head, pouting her pink lips: "Wanwan will wipe Daddy's sweat, Wanwan doesn't mind the dirt."
Unable to dissuade her, Lu Sen had no choice but to agree.
He also wanted to experience what it felt like for his daughter to wipe his sweat; it must be wonderful.
The father and daughter sat on a chair, and she wiped his sweat.
"My Wanwan is so great." Seeing how carefully she wiped him, Lu Sen felt very happy.
"Hehehe." An Wan chuckled a few times and quickly wiped the sweat off Lu Sen's forehead.
"Dad, your hair is messed up, let me fix it for you."
"Okay!" He was so flattered that he had no idea what she was thinking.
An Wan's eyes lit up as she stared at Lu Sen's head.
And that cloud of black mist.
You little brat! I'll wipe you out in a minute.
The tiny left hand was gently placed on the top of his head.
She first stroked his hair, and while he was still dizzy, she patted his head three times like petting a puppy.
I prayed in my heart: May my father live to be a hundred years old.
Five seconds later, the black mist remained unchanged.
"Okay, Dad, you're so cool."
Lu Sen is handsome, and that's no joke. No wonder Lu Jingxing and his brothers are all good-looking.
An Wan was almost dazzled by Lu Sen, who was middle-aged. Especially at his age, his mature and refined temperament had become more mellow and fragrant with the passage of time, like fine wine.
"You have such a sweet tongue, my child." Lu Sen was overjoyed to receive such praise from his daughter.
An Wan smiled nonchalantly, but her eyes were fixed on the black mist above Lu Sen's head. Nearly ten seconds passed without any change in the black mist, and she couldn't help but feel anxious.
Just as An Wan was feeling disappointed, the black mist began to change in the next second.
It grew larger and smaller, until finally the black mist compressed into a very small black sphere. With a bang, the black mist disappeared without leaving a trace.
Great! It worked!
Dad won't die. He might even live to be a hundred and stay with me for a very long time.
Once she learns how to cultivate immortality, let's see if she can extend Lu Sen and Yun Ping's lifespan to several hundred years.
An Wan was so happy she almost clapped and jumped up, but Lu Sen, who was still unconscious, was lying on the chair, which startled her.
"Dad—" she called out anxiously, though she knew he was alright, she couldn't help but worry about his condition.
She took his hand, checked his pulse, and only breathed a heavy sigh of relief after finding it stable and that there was nothing wrong.
"It's alright, it's alright."
It's like a dream.
I never expected that not only could I see the black mist of death, but I could also dispel it.
How strange.
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