Naturally, Yulandel could not get an answer to this sudden idea.

But she seemed to have gotten used to this feeling of incongruity.

"Okay, here we are."

At this time, they had already arrived at the door of Siegfried's guest room.

Turning around, he shrugged at Yulandel, with a rare serious smile on his face.

"Dad is not very good at comforting people. I feel relieved when I find out that you have your own ideas along the way."

"But after talking so much, as your father, can you now tell me who the toad who seduced my daughter away is?"

"Eh?"

Yulandel was stunned.

"I do not understand."

"Come on, I am your father after all, and you can tell that." Siegfried looked into Yulandel's blue eyes, his words casual but unquestionable.

Perhaps Yulandel didn't realize it, and no one else noticed it, but Siegfried saw it.

Is this... a mutual understanding between father and daughter?

"I may not know when it started or who it was."

"But my daughter is not good at lying, especially her eyes."

Gently, the father lifted the hair from his daughter's forehead and pushed the blue pupils out from under the golden hair.

Look at yourself.

"I can see that my lovely daughter has fallen in love with someone."

"She took away your thoughts and feelings, causing the brave warrior to get lost in them."

"look."

With a light chuckle, Siegfried stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Youlan Delmuna's gaze.

"You are now like a lost seeker of light, and all you can see is the girl in your heart."

"Of course, this is just my guess, but this conclusion does not just come from so-called feelings."

"The reason why I am so sure is that I was in the same predicament as you are now when I fell in love with your mother without knowing it."

Yes, Yulandel is in such a miserable state now.

She used to be calm, decisive, and her life was simple and boring.

In Tianming, it seems that she has never slacked off.

I constantly demand the most rigorous training from myself so that I can always cope with any unexpected situations.

Although he is only in his teens, he lives as steadily as an old man with rotten wood.

The girl and her youth...seem to remain forever in her age, and not in her life.

Otherwise, how could this obviously cute girl be mistaken for the poker-faced person who is destined to be the most difficult to get along with?

But look at her now.

Lazy, absent-minded, distracted, even in meetings.

If she were to see herself now, she would never be able to imagine that she would be as decadent as she is now.

Everyone thought that her current personality was completely different because of the 50,000 years of loneliness.

Even she herself felt the same way, thinking that she had not yet recovered from that 50,000 years of life and needed some time to adjust.

But Siegfried saw it.

“You’re in love.”

"I... am in love?" Without a doubt, this news made Youlandel confused and unbelievable.

Just as Rita said, Yulandel is a smart girl who is overly serious and responsible about her work.

But when it comes to life outside of work, he is a complete fool.

Love, this concept is undoubtedly a concept in her blind spot.

"I don't think I've..."

"I feel flustered and easily distracted. I feel empty inside, as if I have lost something, but I don't know what to fill it with."

“I clearly know that I should adjust myself and shouldn’t be so decadent, but I can’t stop myself from thinking and doing it, and I don’t know what to do next.”

"Is it right?"

Faced with Yulandel's instinctive denial, Siegfried did not deny it, but used the simplest words to describe Yulandel's complex inner world that she herself had not understood until now.

So, the saying that old ginger is still spicy may be true.

At least on this point, Siegfried sees things much more clearly than Yulandel.

Although theoretically speaking, Yulandel's consciousness age is more than 50,000 years old.

But it was just a dream after all, and it is different from real life.

"That's right..."

"You are absolutely right."

The dazed girl nodded bitterly.

She couldn't believe it, but her father was undoubtedly right.

Isn’t this what I am now?

"But I don't understand."

“Does this feeling really come from love?”

Yulandel shook her head. If you tell her that you have fallen in love with someone just like that, wouldn’t that be too hasty and too sudden?

"I have no memory of this. I can't even imagine myself falling in love with someone. How can I fall in love with someone?"

"This feeling... I think it can only be felt when a newborn baby tries to call out "Dad" and "Mom."

As she spoke, she raised her head.

"Dad, can you tell me what I should do?"

"No." But Siegfried shook his head decisively.

"Silly girl, not everything has a standard answer."

“Before truly falling in love with someone, no one can imagine how they will fall in love with that person.”

"But that's why we believe in love, isn't it?"

Siegfried undoubtedly wanted to answer this question.

But as he said, there is no standard answer to this question.

The only one who can find the answer is herself.

"In Shenzhou, there is a god who is in charge of marriage."

Just as the scene was about to fall into a new round of silence, Siegfried slowly pulled up Yulandel's wrist, and calm words slowly rang out along with his movements.

"Although his work has almost been taken over by the god in charge of money, it is precisely because of this that love blessed by the god of marriage is even more precious."

"And for every couple in love, He would tie a red string for them."

"Male left, girlfriend."

Looking at the red string his daughter wore on her left wrist, he shrugged.

"I thought my daughter was kidnapped by some toad, but now it seems that my daughter was taken away by someone else."

In response, the man gave a thumbs up to express his appreciation.

“Awesome!”

"..."

"My mind is a little confused..."

Looking down, Yulandel felt her thoughts were a little confused.

"Maybe I should really calm down and stop to think about it."

"That's right." Smiling, the man put a key in his daughter's hand.

"Thank you for coming to pick up your unreliable father. I don't know if I have completed the task Theresa assigned to me."

"However, I believe that my children are less of a worry than her father, so..."

With a gentle push, Yulandel slowly clenched her open hand, holding the key tightly.

"Go back and have a good sleep, then face tomorrow's troubles!"

"I believe you will be stronger then than you are now."

Should I say that it’s actually good to have a father like this?

At least... he could really see through his daughter's heart.

And he knows how to be a father.

"Goodbye, and sweet dreams."

Snapped!

The door is closed.

Standing at the door, Yulandel was silent for a few breaths, then looked down at the Hyperion room key in her hand.

"I feel like... it's time to get some good sleep."