As time slowly passed, Wang Dong'er's eyelashes trembled slightly before she gradually opened her eyes.
"Where am I?"
"You're awake? How do you feel?"
Following the voice, she saw Huo Yuhao sitting quietly beside her, while her hand was tightly gripping his.
"Yuhao, was that really my father?"
Hearing Dong'er's question, Huo Yuhao did not know how to answer for a moment. After all, he had never experienced being personally split in two by his own father.
"Little girl, you need to ask yourself that. How do you see this matter? And now that you know, what do you think of that Sea God?"
Elex's figure appeared. As a senior with far greater experience than the two of them, he immediately guided Wang Dong'er's state of mind.
"Ask myself?"
Lowering her head in thought, she recalled that figure who had seemingly sacrificed his own daughter for his own interests. No matter what, she could not connect him with the word father.
"No! He isn't my father. My father died long ago when he brought down that blow. He... he was already dead!"
Wang Dong'er raised her head as though she had figured it out, and a trace of obsession formed in her heart.
That was to become strong enough to question him someday—why he had attacked her!
Seeing that Dong'er had come to terms with it, Huo Yuhao and his master nodded in relief.
"Yuhao, if you ever face him in the future, can you take me with you? I have questions I need to ask him!"
Wang Dong'er's gaze was firmer than ever. Huo Yuhao merely smiled and nodded. After all, he also had questions and debts to settle with him!
The two exchanged a glance and smiled at each other. After adjusting their moods, they left the room.