Xia Fan let Zhou Xiaoyu hit his body like a tickling fist, but his face still smiled.

"Uncle, I always thought you didn't want Xiaoyu."

Zhou Xiaoyu stopped and lay down at Xia Fan's hand and cried.

"Silly girl, how could uncle want Xiaoyu..."

Xia Fan reached out and stroked Zhou Xiaoyu's head to comfort him.

"It's just that uncle gave you a vaccination in advance. After all, sooner or later, uncle will really leave this world, so as not to accept what stupid things you have done."

"Uncle, can't you leave?"

Zhou Xiaoyu looked at Xia Fan with tears in her eyes and sobbed.

"Actually, uncle doesn't think about it either, but there is nothing I can do about it."

Xia Fan took out a towel from his arms and wiped the tears from the corner of Zhou Xiaoyu's eyes and sighed.

"...Uncle, where will you go in the future?"

Zhou Xiaoyu said with a tight lip.

"Maybe it will be the world where the gods lived."

Xia Fan thought for a while.

"Uncle, can Xiaoyu go with you in the future?"

Zhou Xiaoyu said with hope.

"Yes, but you will have to wait until you reach the level of uncle."

Xia Fan reached out and scraped her little nose.

"Uncle! Then we have an appointment!"
Chapter completed!