My Dad Was Reborn as a Fake Daughter

[ Epilepsy literature + Reshaping the old father's three views + Letting go of oneself ] Reborn. My dad was born again. He was reborn as a fake daughter of a wealthy family? ? ? Why do I know so clearly? Because I was reborn into my dad's system. System mandatory tasks to complete the main plot. Otherwise, both of us will die. My dad had been looking in the mirror for a long time. I asked him in an electronic voice: "Dad, what are you looking at?" My dad is a veteran cadre with a successful career. His hands trembled and he collapsed: "You have such good hair, why do you have to dye it pink?!" My father is in his forties this year. He used to be a handsome, upright, and personable man when he went out. Now I am doubting life with my pink hair on my head.