"Dad."
Wu Ni'er hugged Wu Ping as she cried with a sense of grievance, "It's so nice that you're home, Dad. Please don't leave again, okay? If you must go, take me with you."
"Alright, Dad will take our Ni'er with him from now on."
Seeing his child crying like this, Wu Ping quickly comforted her, "I'll take you wherever I go."
It took him a long time to finally soothe her.
Ms. Cui had borrowed some rice and flour and was busy starting a fire to cook. Wu Ping gave Wu Ni'er some medicine and let her lie down to rest for a while.
As for the trip to The Cuis, it would have to wait.
He planned to make a scene at The Cuis tomorrow.
Unbeknownst to him, after taking the medicine, Wu Ni'er couldn't sleep at all.
She was thinking about the extremely miserable life she had led.
She remembered she had died, but before she knew it, she came back to life, and it was during the time when her father was still alive.
