The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

Ji Qingguang listened to her quietly and hummed softly.

He leaned closer to Ji Qingzhou again, tilted his head slightly, and gently touched her head.

Ji Qingguang said again: "Okay, I will."

Ji Qingzhou hugged Him, lowered his eyes and looked at the face that looked exactly like his own, yet clearly different from his own, without saying a word.

……

Hundreds of years later, Ji Qingguang took Ji Qingzhou to see many people and monsters.

These brilliant monks, each with their own stories, selflessly sacrificed their everything in the final war among the three realms, just to trap the extraterritorial demons in one place and prevent them from wreaking havoc on the outside world.

The Immortal Tree, the first sacred tree in the Three Realms, sacrificed almost all of her vitality with the Immortal Fruit to pull countless colleagues who fought to the end and were broken and dying back to the human world from the hands of the King of Hell, sealed them in coffins, and sank them into the ground, just to wait for them to see the light again one day.

There was a mythical beast named Xuanwu that transformed into a towering mountain, like an indestructible shield, guarding the front and resisting the surging evil spirit. Even though his body was covered with holes and blood flowed like a river, he refused to retreat even a single step.

There is a phoenix crying blood, on the verge of death, and then reborn from the ashes.

There were mermaids bathing in blood, shuttling across the battlefield, rescuing seriously injured monks and healing them.

There are also many human monks who are born weak but never believe in fate and fight against the heaven. They use various means to drag those extraterritorial demons who want to escape from the seal to the outside world, and pull all these sources of disasters from outside the sky into the Ten Thousand Demons Drowning Pond.

A young monk in white robes stained with blood came to the edge of the Ten Thousand Demons Drowning Pond, where demonic energy was rising to the sky. With a resolute look on his face and without any fear or timidity, he opened his arms and jumped in.

He bathed in the dazzling golden light of merit, dissolving the surging demonic energy.

Countless extraterritorial demons in the Ten Thousand Demons Drowning Pond roared hysterically and screamed unwillingly, as if they were counterattacking before death, releasing large amounts of demonic energy desperately and soaring into the sky.

On the battlefield covered with blood and flesh, the skinny boy who seemed to be broken at a touch turned into a black dragon. He let out a deafening roar, pounced on the evil energy that was about to spread throughout the tomb of the gods, swallowed it all, and finally fell powerlessly into the pool.

A mostly damaged mechanical puppet suddenly jumped out and slammed into him fiercely. The black dragon narrowly fell on the black mud at the edge of the pool, but the mechanical puppet fell powerlessly into the pool and sank into the depths.

……

The war between the three realms ended in an almost tragic way.

Ji Qingzhou couldn't even tell whether this was a victory for the human race and the demon race.

She only felt that the unspeakable emotion deep in her heart was becoming more and more violent.

The tombs of the gods sealed the extraterritorial demons, and the sky of the three realms was no longer covered by dark clouds.

In this broken world, countless creatures, after a brief period of sadness and confusion, wiped away their tears, stood up firmly, and repaired their dilapidated homes.

Green sprouts soon grew on the scorched earth.

The cycle of life continues.

Ji Qingzhou witnessed the rise of a prosperous era and also witnessed its end.

The Three Realms are gradually entering the Dharma-Ending Age, but the stars are still shining.

As the day of departure approaches, Ji Qingzhou should fall into a deep sleep, live out his new life in dreams, and complete his memories of his past life.

Ji Qingguang simulated the bedroom of her previous life for her, watched her lie down and covered herself with the quilt.

Ji Qingzhou lay down and saw Ji Qingguang sitting beside the bed. Silence spread in the quiet room.

"Go to sleep."

Ji Qingguang was the first to break the silence, reaching out to the switch of the desk lamp and whispering, "I will stay with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Ji Qingzhou to reply, he heard a "click" and the light of the desk lamp went out, plunging him into darkness.

When she opened her eyes again, she was crying and was picked up by a nurse. She grew up from a tiny baby, but met with misfortune again. Both her parents died, and she had to live in an orphanage.

A life full of hardships is particularly tough on one's heart.

Some children are lucky enough to embrace a new life, but many children are trapped in this small world.

She, who has a disability, is the latter.

She never gave up on herself because of the hardship in life.

Even if she loses the person who loves her, even if there will never be someone who loves her again, at least she should love herself.

In this world, the only love that one has for oneself is the most transparent and clear, without any concealment or reservation.

This is the best love.

Enjoying this invaluable self-love alone, she endured one difficult time after another, and finally saw the moon through the clouds.

After graduating from college, she got a good job and the generous salary greatly alleviated her difficult life.

Life got better day by day, and she even had her own house.

That was her home alone.

She lay on the big bed she had chosen, resting her head on the soft pillow she had chosen, reading a new novel recommended to her by a colleague. Because the content was so melodramatic, she cursed while reading and even forgot the time.

At a certain moment, her eyes went dark.

"Shh."

Ji Qingzhou opened his eyes again, still shocked by the melodramatic novel and confused as to why.

Then, long and strange memories came to my mind.

Ji Qingzhou was soon no longer confused, and she remembered everything.

"Is the simulation over?"

Ji Qingzhou murmured.

"Ah."

A strange female voice came from the side, "It's over."

Ji Qingzhou was startled for a moment, turned his head and saw a very beautiful but unfamiliar face.

He was bathed in a hazy white light, not like a mortal being, but more like a god that could not be desecrated.

Meeting Ji Qingzhou's gaze, He smiled faintly: "Welcome back, Qingzhou."

Ji Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, then asked tentatively, "Qingguang?"

"It's me." He nodded.

Ji Qingzhou sat up from the bed, a little surprised: "Why... did you become like this?"

Ji Qingguang was silent for a moment, but still answered her question: "After you fell asleep, I stayed by your side, occasionally sinking my consciousness into the world, and I accidentally saw a storybook."

Ji Qingzhou: "Storybook? What does it say?"

"The story is about the heroine being the hero's sweetheart and his moonlight. They were separated by an accident, and when they met again, the heroine discovered that the hero had a supporting actress who looked very similar to herself."

"The supporting actress used superb disguise techniques to paint herself to look 70% similar to the heroine. She also imitated the heroine in her daily clothing and appearance, as if she were a replica of the heroine."

"The heroine was very angry about this and denounced the supporting actress as a shrew and said she was really hateful..."

Ji Qingguang paused, looked at Ji Qingzhou, and said hesitantly: "I can't help but wonder, if I turned into a face like yours, would you hate me like this?"

There was a subtle hint of caution hidden in His calm tone.

But the person He was looking at did not answer His question immediately, but his eyes became red first.

Ji Qingzhou threw off the quilt and got out of bed. He walked to Ji Qingguang’s side, reached out and touched his unfamiliar face, and suddenly said, “Qingguang, during the days I was asleep… were you very uneasy?”

How uneasy must one be to think about such a thing and even change one's appearance——

Clearly, at the beginning, He said in such a joyful tone: "I like you, and I want to be like you!"

Ji Qingzhou gently stroked Ji Qingguang's face and said softly: "Qingguang, I'm back, so——"

"Don't be anxious anymore, I will stay with you."

"Whether it's outside the world or within the world."

"Whether I remember you or have temporarily forgotten you."

"Qingguang, you must remember that I will never hate you."

Ji Qingzhou whispered softly: "I like you, too."

Ji Qingguang held her hand against his face, closed his eyes, and a tear slid down his cheek.

In the dim white light, the strange face returned to its original state, exactly the same as Ji Qingzhou.

He said softly: "...I understand."

Then, He choked up again and said, “It’s time for us to separate.”