Chai Asi has been gone for a long time.
In the silent chamber, Yuan Laoxi sat alone once more for a long time. He too had been young once, with many plans for the future, but plans can't keep up with changes.
He too aged step by step to this point, step by step, surrendering until now, didn't he?
Until...
"Father!"
His daughter Yuan Xiaoqing's voice rang out from the outer room.
The bewildered and pained old eyes of Yuan Laoxi instantly erupted with brilliance, and with a speed that defied his physical state, he abruptly dashed out of the room, landing before the paper door, blocking the demon image behind him, his face contorted in rage: "Who allowed you here? I've told you countless times! Get upstairs!"
Yuan Xiaoqing was frightened and stunned.
After a moment of daze, she cried and ran up the steps.
