Douluo: I heard that Disaster is a waste?

Qian Yuehuan was moved, tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She looked at Qian Daoliu and choked up, "But this can't change her nature. She is a disaster, an evil existence. The world will suffer disasters because of her. One day she will be despised and hated by everyone. Everyone will want to kill her, even...including you."

Qian Yuehuan spoke the last sentence very slowly. She looked at Qian Daoliu's shocked and complicated expression, and recalled the scene in the future when Qian Daoliu would kill her.

It was as if countless ants were gnawing at her heart, and the pain surged towards her like a wave.

If the final outcome is like this, it would be better to sever ties with the Spirit Hall now. This way, the Spirit Hall will remain clean and will not become dirty because of her.

Qian Daoliu obviously didn't believe it. He choked with sobs and said in a hoarse voice, "No, my little granddaughter is a little angel given to me by God. Look, she has saved so many people. How could she be evil in nature? Don't lie to me. Don't use such a ridiculous reason to leave the Spirit Hall, okay, Huanhuan."

Qian Daoliu finally uttered the word "Huanhuan". He had been looking forward to seeing his little granddaughter in person for countless days, but now his little granddaughter didn't want him. This made Qian Daoliu hard to accept.

Qian Yuehuan felt pathetic, shedding tears, and sneered, "What little angel? This is clearly a disaster, why don't you believe it?"

"In your eyes, is your little granddaughter so good?"

Qian Daoliu stepped forward and ruffled Qian Yuehuan's hair, with helplessness and pain in his eyes, "When I first saw my little granddaughter, I felt that she was a little angel sent by God, so small and lovable."

"But I still abandoned her that night fourteen years ago. All the fault lies with me. It's right for her to hate me."

"In the days that followed, I prayed to the Angel God every day, praying that my little angel could live. I didn't ask her to become a gifted genius, I just asked her to be safe, happy, and grow up healthy."

I don't ask to be a gifted genius, I just want to grow up in peace, happiness and health...

Qian Yuehuan's body trembled slightly and she couldn't help but clench her fists.

Qian Yuehuan felt indescribably aggrieved. She also thought about just being an ordinary person and living an ordinary life.

But she had no strength and no trump card, so she was captured and sold by Bu Le and the other man when she was five years old. If she had not pursued the path of a soul master and strength, she would have died in some dark corner of this world.

From the beginning, she had no choice.

Qian Yuehuan suddenly realized that her life was destined to be dark and despised by others. Even such a happy and warm time was stolen by her through disguise, so why couldn't she pretend longer?

Qian Yuehuan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and turned her head away, not wanting to pay any attention to Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu looked extremely upset, he rubbed Qian Yuehuan’s hair, just like he did when they were little.

Broad palms, warm touch, and a full sense of security.

Qian Yuehuan recalled the scene in which Qian Daoliu held her and kowtowed three thousand times. She could not hold back her tears and they fell like pearls falling from a string.

Qian Daoliu recalled the past and suddenly smiled gently, but his eyes were full of bitterness and self-blame.

"I am really pleased to see you grow up so much. Grandpa's little Huanhuan has not only become outstanding, but also a powerful spirit master. She is not the disaster that others say she is. She is a kind person who has saved many people and is a kind-hearted person."