Being hugged so abruptly and almost roughly by her father, Tian’er was startled momentarily. Next, the tears fell from her eyes, her arms encircling her father’s waist in a return hug. In that moment, she felt as if that father who loved her most had finally returned.
"Please don’t leave daddy, never ever… do you hear me?" Xue AoTian said tyrannically, but his voice was clearly trembling.
Tian’er bit her lower lip before she finally said softly: "I’m sorry… Father, but if you do not wish to bet on that thirty percent chance of the Resurrection Skill working on me, then… then… please do not let me marry Big Bro Gu. I… I cannot let down Little Fatty."
Xue AoTian let go of his daughter. "You have really set your resolve?"