By the time Emily got home in The Lake Town, it was already six o'clock in the evening.

Emily's parents are setting the table, and the three-bedroom home dishes are fragrant and warm.

"Mom and Dad, sorry, I'm late."

Emily pushed the door open, and the clothes wet by the rainstorm had dried out, but they were sticky and wrinkled, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"You child, if you go out and ask you to take an umbrella, you won't take it anyway. Great, you're caught in the rain!" Mother gave Emily a cross look, lightly chastising, "Go take a shower, it's time for dinner."

Emily's father has always been more...