"Dad, I'm not as fragile as you think, but... neither am I as strong as you think."
Lu Xiaoer smiled.
Lu Yonghuai took a deep breath, and at that moment, he really had only one thought in his mind.
He wished nothing more than to drag Zhongli Wuzhi in front of him and punch him hard, to make Zhongli Wuzhi give his precious daughter back!
Xiaoer was by his side, but it wouldn't be long before she had to leave far away again.
He knew that for Xiaoer, it didn't matter where she went, as long as she could temporarily escape from the sorrowful place of Anlin.
"Alright, if you want to leave, then leave, Dad will take care of everything for you."
Lu Yonghuai used to have a lot of demands on Lu Xiaoer; he hoped she would grow up as he expected.
But since Caesar, and Chuihai, his demands on Lu Xiaoer had changed.
He no longer hoped she would be outstanding or live life exactly the way he had imagined; he simply wanted her to be happy, to do as she wished.
