The moon shadow is sparse and there is no cloud in the sky.

Under the faint starlight, on the official road outside Tiandou City, travelers hurried towards the city gate. It was indeed a decadent empire.

Beneath the splendor is the darkness that cannot be concealed.

Han Wuyi raised a mocking smile at Tiandou City from a place where Qian Renxue could not see.

"Sister Xue'er, don't force yourself to do things you don't like to do. Just try your best. Or you can call me and I'll help you."

"Jinyang Shengxuelu was actually given to you by the teacher. She is actually very caring..."

"Okay! I get it, leave now! Go back quickly, the longer you stay outside, the more dangerous you will be!"

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Qian Renxue's very impatient words of concern. Han Wuyi opened her mouth, but didn't say anything more. She looked back in despair and walked away reluctantly but without hesitation. .

Watching Han Wuyi's back slowly disappear into the darkness, Qian Renxue pursed her lips, and for a long time, she uttered: "This fool!"

Would she not be able to tell whether it was that woman or him who gave it to her? He also always wanted to ease the relationship between her and that woman. How could he still be like this after that woman treated him like that! ?

Thinking of that superior woman's neglect and indifference towards her, Qian Renxue's eyes became even more disgusted.

Limping back to the palace and her dormitory, Qian Renxue threw herself directly on the bed without washing up, burying her face deeply into the quilt, her body twitching slightly.

Why? Why is it you? Why do you want to be Tang Hao's son?

The father who once loved her died at the hands of the father of the person she loved.

She was supposed to hate him, she was supposed to kill him to avenge her father.

At first, she really hated Han Wuyi deeply, and now she killed him to avenge her father's blood.

However, her mother's neglect, indifference, and even disgust since childhood, and her grandfather's strict teachings always ignored her preferences, making her feel very lonely.

But there was one person who always came to me after being trained by his grandfather and handed him a towel with a smile. Even though he was slapped away by me several times, he still persisted unyieldingly.

Even though he was almost killed by him, he still approached him as always and gave him some gadgets.

Grandpa's teachings were strict. Although he also cared about himself, he only cared about his own growth and improvement, and never considered whether she was willing to do those things.

Since childhood, I have always told myself that I should aim to become a god and unify the continent to fulfill the thousand-year wish of the Spirit Hall.

I have never asked myself if I like it or if I am willing.

Only one person will ask:

"Sister, sister, are you tired?"

"Sister, sister, this apricot fairy cake is delicious. Try it!"

"Sister, you look very unhappy. Why don't you give me a good beating? I will smile happily every time you do it^_^!"

"elder sister……"

There is always that person who, even if both parties are unhappy, still works very hard to ease the relationship between the two. Even if he is beaten or punished several times, he still has no regrets.

She didn't know when she fell in love with him, but it was that time when she practiced for too long and squatted down holding her sore calf: "Sister, are you tired? Do you want me to give you a squeeze?"

Maybe it's the sentence: "Sister, what do you like? I'll make it for you next time... If you don't like it, I can also borrow money to buy it for you."

She knew clearly that there would be no result between them, but she still couldn't help but get closer, greedily enjoying the rare attention. .

What should she do?

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