29 Your Majesty Please Come to Your Senses

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What kind of experience was suddenly having another father? Yao Si believed it was an experience that you would die for.

"Ummm, Dad... Father! I'm in good health, no problems like sleepwalking."

"Yes."

"I was an orphan since I was young, I'm used to being alone and I'm not afraid of the dark."

"Yes."

"Although I'm a Bloodling newborn, I'm a Blue Planet adult."

"Yes."

"Then..." She inhaled deeply. "Can you not constantly stand near the bedside and stare at me while I'm sleeping?"

It was terrifying to wake up every single time to find someone staring at you from your bedside, okay? And one stare could last for an entire night. It didn't matter how politely she asked him to leave, either, he would come back the next moment.

"Aren't you tired?"

He shook his head.

You're not tired, but I am!

"I have just hibernated for two hundred years," he answered slowly. He was simply scared that he would lose this newborn cub of his that he'd taken him so long to find.

Yao Si's facial muscles twitched. And I've slept until a planet died!

"Hungry?"

He extended his hand and caressed her head, diverting the topic. Although there were no obvious expression on his face, yet he looked extremely gentle as if treating some fragile object.

The rage that had filled Yao Si's entire body suddenly extinguished. She took a glance at the sky outside—it was completely brightened by now. Alright, eating is more urgent.

After quickly washing up, she followed Mu Xuan downstairs to eat. She took a seat on one of the chairs. They had returned late last night, so she hadn't paid much notice to her surroundings. This was then the perfect opportunity to survey the house of this daddy of hers that had come out of nowhere.

Whether it was the room that Yan Qian had arranged for her to live in or the place that she had lived afterward, compared to those high-tech houses that could be seen everywhere, this place seemed surprisingly - retro.

No matter if it was the tables and chairs, or the couch, end table, and TV cabinet, everything looked normal to her eyes, so normal that she thought she had returned to the Blue Planet from before. Every furnishing was a common item she could have seen in her era.

"This place..." Yao Si paused, not certain how to continue.

"I thought these... They would be more familiar to you," Mu Xuan said while passing a bowl of blood curd over. He omitted the part about him spending the entire last night reading up on the life of the Blue Planet.

"Thank you."

So these were specially for her. Yao Si had been an orphan since she was young, so no one had ever done something like this for her. She suddenly felt something warm flowing into her heart. Her nose began to grow sore and thoughts about a random father not being that bad of an idea began to appear, but...

"Can you not use a teapot to hold blood curd?"

"..." Mu Xuan's hand stiffened. Teapot? Did he remember incorrectly?

"And that's an end table, not a statement piece. Why is it standing in the middle?"

"..."

"If I'm seeing it correctly, then that's a shoe cabinet, so why are there so many books in there? Besides, don't you think it's a little tilted?"

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