Rebirth: The Redemption Heroine in Douluo

The moonlight is beautiful, but it brings sleepless nights to many people.

Dai Mubai leaned against the top branch of the century-old tree, staring into the distance with his strange double pupils, a look of rare confusion and hesitancy.

There was a pot of wine leaning against his side, and in his slender hands was a small xun with a very strange animal totem carved on it.

The tiger's head is huge and ferocious, with three red-gold rings on each ear, purple vertical pupils that are cold and fierce, fangs that grow to the jaw, slender and agile limbs with well-developed muscles, strange purple-gold patterns all over the body, and an enchanting blood-red mark between the eyebrows.

It seems to be the third eye.

"Woo——"

The ancient and melodious tune sounded leisurely, simple and unsophisticated, a unique sound of the earth.

If someone who understands music theory listens at this moment, they will find that this sound is full of affection.

It seems mournful, desolate, and also like an apology to someone specifically, expressing longing.

...

"Hahaha little girl, this prince's soul power has long surpassed yours, and you still want to compete!"

"Don't be so proud, I am the most powerful one, watch out!"

The bright moon hangs high above the starry sky, half covered by dark clouds. At this moment, the world is quiet and everything is silent.

In the house opposite the ancient tree, the tightly furrowed brows of the sleeping Zhu Zhuqing slowly relaxed, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his lips.

Such a sweet dream.

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While Tang Wuyou was comatose, Tang San stayed by his bedside, just like when they were young, wiping his face, changing the bandages... he did everything for him without asking anyone else.

It's not that his companions didn't try to persuade him. Xiao Wu and the other two girls also made it clear that they wanted to take care of Wuyou for Tang San, but Tang San gently refused one by one.

"She is ill, and I am worried. I can only be at ease when I see that she is well and stay with her all the time."

"..."

By the time Tang Wuyou woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

The sun set in the west, and the afterglow shone through the window onto Tang San's profile. His dark eyes were reflected in a light color, as if burying thousands of sorrows.

Time seems to linger into eternity at this moment.

Many years later, when Tang San noticed the setting sun again, he no longer heard that sound -

"elder brother...."

The wheel of time began to turn, and the empty room was finally full of life again.

Tang San's eyelashes trembled violently, and he turned his head unexpectedly, and saw the pale little face he had been thinking about, with a bright smile and curved deer eyes.

Even his voice trembled cautiously, as if he was afraid of scaring the fragile girl in front of him.

"...Baby? You...you're awake..."

His body unconsciously leaned forward, he raised and lowered his big hands, with obvious helplessness in his eyes.

Tang Wuyou curved her lips and acted coquettishly with a look of blame.

"elder brother..."

He was a little flustered again, his eyes kept wandering around the body he had checked countless times.

"Where does it hurt? Is your head still dizzy? How much of your soul power has recovered?"

Tang Wuyou felt helpless, but more of it was heartache.

Did she make her brother worry so much?

"Brother, I'm fine. I don't feel any pain anywhere, and my soul power has recovered 80%."

Tang San carefully observed his sister's expression, and after confirming that she was not lying, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and reluctantly put his mind at ease.

The guilt and heartache that had been suppressed came back again when I met those clear and bright eyes.

As heavy as carrying a boulder.

His heart felt like it had fallen into an abyss, unable to move forward or retreat.

Raising his eyes in panic, Tang San quietly waited for the trial

"..Baby, I'm sorry, it's my fault that I failed to protect you. I'm just an incompetent brother."

The smile on Tang Wuyou's lips slowly disappeared, and her beautiful big eyes seemed to be covered with frost.

After receiving no response for a long while, Tang San slowly lowered his eyes, clenched his hands on the bed into fists, veins bulged, and it seemed that even his jaw was trembling slightly.

....Are you blaming me after all?

The frost in those eyes was so real, and his despicable look was so real that he threw away his weapons and armor and had nowhere to hide.

He is indeed greedy.

While feeling guilty about his own incompetence, he still hoped that his sun would continue to have mercy on him. It was like a traveler in the nearly dry desert, kneeling down to pray to a mirage, full of greed, but unable to reach it.

Every breath I took thereafter tasted bitter, but gradually, even breathing became difficult.

He thought that nothing would be more heartbreaking than seeing Tang Wuyou fall in front of him.

He almost gave up...during the days she was in a coma.

But what was he doing just now?! Begging for the girl's forgiveness? And then pretending to be deaf and dumb and continuing like this?

Is that so, Tang San?

Is this really the decision?

Send her to her father? Send her to her father!

He didn't want her to stay with him, which would only cause her more harm.

He thought he could protect her.

So when she entered the sacrificial formation alone, he acquiesced!

He acquiesced to his sister entering a potentially fatal formation at the young age of three!

You still claim to love her the most... Tang San, you are so selfish and ridiculous...

After so many years, you still haven't let go of the hypocrisy of the Tang Clan... In fact, you only love yourself, right?

She is your sun, so you have to keep her by your side no matter what?

Even if she will die protecting you one day?

Is that so, Tang San?

His heart began to tremble violently, and he couldn't help but breathe heavily, his voice broken and hoarse.

It was only at this moment that he realized how difficult it was to say these words.

"Brother...I want to send you to Dad...to stay with you for a while, until brother becomes stronger..."

As he spoke softly, he slowly raised his head and looked at the girl who could easily move his heart, with endless reluctance and shame.

"Tang San."

Tang Wuyou's voice was filled with unprecedented indifference, easily stopping Tang San's words.

He didn't even dare to breathe, and waited cautiously for the girl's next words.

...She had never called his name in such a cold voice.

He was already losing the chance to watch the little girl grow up, and if he lost her love again... he couldn't even think about it.

He will go crazy.

Tang Wuyou was so angry that he was about to die.

She knew Tang San so well that she knew what he was thinking from the first sentence he opened his mouth.

This person is usually so smart, why does he act so stupid when it comes to this kind of problem?

And send her to her father?

Then why did she want to die and live and enter that sacrificial ceremony?

Why is he so stubborn?

Didn't he say he loved her the most? Didn't he want her to be with him every day?

She wanted to scold this stupid guy to wake him up, but she couldn't bear to do so when she saw his panic-stricken look.

Sighing deeply, she imitated how she comforted Tang San when she was a child and pulled him onto the bed.

Her body had become somewhat slender and could no longer be completely retracted into his arms. Her legs were flat on the bed, and it looked like he was hugging her from behind.

But at this time, Tang Wuyou no longer had time to think about whether this posture was appropriate.

Because she didn't say anything, the guy behind her looked like he was about to break.