In the dream, she returned to the quaint Yilan of her childhood, still an innocent little girl, riding on her daddy's neck, letting her daddy lead her as they raced into the wind. At times, she sat on her daddy's lap, listening intently as he taught her to read "Di Zi Gui" word by word.
Her daddy was always very stern, while she would often laugh happily, looking up with a cheeky grin, naughtily tugging at her daddy's hair, taking her soft little hands and deliberately pinching his faint stubble. Then, behaving mischievously and coquettishly...
The time in the dream was beautiful.
So beautiful that she didn't want to wake up again.
It is said that a daughter is her father's lover in his past life, and she and her daddy had always had a great relationship. Her daddy preferred seriousness and discipline, but deep down he doted on her. For example, although he had clearly forbidden her from eating sweets, every time she acted spoiled, he would obediently surrender.
