Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Their intention was to prepare a surprise, but they didn't expect it. As soon as they entered, Yun Si saw the figure standing in the darkness in the distance - standing quietly, motionless, looking at her, with a deep red expression. Staring hard.

He woke up earlier than she expected.

"..." Yun Si was stunned for a moment and stood there.

She didn't move, and the little man following her also stopped, and stuck out his little head curiously, "...Mom?"

Yun Si looked at the motionless figure in the distance and seemed to notice something. She quickly put the things in her hands on the table aside and ran away.

"Nian Nian, help mother light the lamp."

As she spoke, she ran to Jun Jiuge, took his hand, and hugged him.

"When did you wake up? Has it been a long time since you woke up?"

Holding his hand, I found that his hand was extremely cold, as if it was about to freeze. There was a faint smell of blood coming from it. I don't know where it came from, but it was hard to ignore.

Yun Si's nose moved slightly and she had a keen sense of smell. She noticed something was wrong, frowned, and let go of him.

"Why are your hands so cold? Are you injured? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xiao Niannian listened to her mother's words and ran to light the lamps. Soon, the lamps were lit one by one, and she watched the huge and suffocating darkness gradually fade away and the light began to come.

Under the bright light, Jun Jiuge, who was wearing single clothes, was motionless, his face was as pale as paper, his lips were pale and dry, and there was no blood.

He looked like he was sick, his whole body was crumbling, and only his last breath was left.

Youxue's dark purple eyes stared at her, their eyes surging, and endless emotions seemed to be pouring out.

"Cough-cough-"

Unable to restrain himself, he coughed a few times, as if he couldn't stand.

Yun Si quickly hugged him, hugged his waist, and said tightly, "You——"

"Where have you been?" His arms, which were stiff from the cold, slowly bent, like rusty machinery, to wrap around her with sudden force.

Holding her tightly, his slowly slowing breath gently spread on the exposed skin of her neck. Lowering his head, he was buried in her breath, his voice was hoarse and slow.

Endless emotions were raging and spreading, forcing him to lose control and go crazy, revealing his collapsed and embarrassed side - but as soon as she appeared, his endless emotions were reduced to this sentence.

Gently, like a lost and docile big dog, he rubbed his head against her, asking for her warmth.

Not even angry.

This stunned Yun Jinnian, who had always been used to her father's strictness - she blinked, couldn't help but rub her eyes, and looked again, completely unable to believe what she was seeing.

"Daddy..." Is this still her cold-faced, silent, and often strict father?

As soon as Dad met Mom, he seemed to be a different person. His tone of voice changed, softly, gently and softly. He seemed to never be angry at all, and his temper instantly improved.

She stood here, and her father didn't look at her at all, focusing entirely on her mother.

The mother who was being held explained to him that she left for a while because she wanted to give him a surprise. After hearing this, he hummed and said nothing more.

After his mother explained, he stopped being angry and just held her tightly.

The little guy's eyes rolled around, and looking at him always felt so strange.

It was the first time I discovered that my strict father still had this side. It was really...