Illusion

A tall figure emerged from the snowy landscape, gradually becoming clearer in the vast expanse of white.

In the snowy world, a handsome and mature face came into view.

He extended his arms toward Gu Qingluan and wore a joyful smile. "Qingluan, it's been so many years since I've seen you. Come, let your Dad have a good look."

"Dad!"

Ever since Gu Qingluan had crossed over to the Cloud Plains Continent and faced her untimely demise, she hadn't seen her father, Jun Longyuan.

Seeing him suddenly filled her with overwhelming excitement, even though she knew this was an illusion.

"Come here quickly! What are you standing there for, silly?"

Even though Gu Qingluan knew it was an illusion, she couldn't refuse the other party.