Su Xiaolu wasn't sure what Su Sanlang would do.
She supposed she wouldn't actually blame him if he chose to return to the clan after the clan had convinced him otherwise.
Her father had already sacrificed too much for this family. He was a good father.
It was normal to want to be accepted by their ancestors after death.
Su Xiaoling sighed. "If only I could never grow up."
If she didn't grow up, she might not have so many worries.
Su Xiaolu hugged her and smiled. "Sis, I think it's good to grow up. I can protect the people I want to protect."
Children were helpless.
If she'd been this big a few years ago, Su Sanlang wouldn't have been blind.
Therefore, even if she had many worries when she grew up, Su Xiaolu still wanted to grow up.
Su Xiaoling ruffled Su Xiaolu's hair. "You're right. It's better to grow up."
"Actually, no matter what Father does, I won't blame him. Our father is as good as it gets."
