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It was a face that was quite similar to Su Wanrou's, but it was more mature and colder than Su Wanrou.

Could it be that she is...

The woman waved her sleeves slightly, and a white scale-like object fell on the two of them.

Gradually a wave of sleepiness came over me.

He saw the woman walking slowly, coming to his side and leaning against his ear.

"Take a good look at this child's past. It's up to you to choose how you want to deal with this child in the future. You have the power."

leave this sentence.

I just felt confused for a while.

Then, consciousness faded.

He gradually closed his eyes...

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It was a fog.

A piece of fog that makes you unable to see your fingers.

Gu Nuoyan walked aimlessly in the fog.

He didn't know where he was.

I don't know what I want to do.

The only thing he knew was that there was a voice in his head.

A voice told him to find someone.

That person is in this fog.

As long as he finds her, he can leave this fog.

But who is she?

Where is she?

Can I really find her?

I don’t know and I don’t know.

Gu Nuoyan only knew that as long as he kept walking, he would definitely find her.

"Woooo..."

At this time, a cry came from the end of the fog.

Could it be her!

As if being pulled, Gu Nuoyan ran forward desperately.

Gradually the fog dissipated, the world gradually became clearer, and finally he found her.

A child squatted in the corner, crying.

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【Third update~】

Chapter 59 Su Wanrou’s past [fourth update]

The child of a demon cultivator is still a demon cultivator.

This is not just me, it has been this way since my mother.

My mother, grandma, great-grandma, and even my wife’s grandma have always been like this.

My mother didn't love my father.

The reason why I chose my father was because I was forced by my grandma.

Yes, that's right, mother doesn't love father.

No, to my mother, he was just a strange man who was oppressed by his family and had to get married.

She never regarded that man as her lover.

That's why when her father died, she didn't shed a single tear, and she even felt a little relieved.

And since I have that man’s bloodline, I will naturally not be treated well by my mother.

I was just an accident.

I was an unwanted child.

However, when I was young, I didn't know this.

I always thought that the reason my mother didn't like me was because I didn't work hard.

Since I was a child, I have been practicing hard and redouble my efforts just to make my mother look at me one more time.

However, no matter how long it takes, no matter how hard I try.

My mother never looked back at me.

If Aunt Xue hadn't been supporting me, I would have collapsed long ago.

And it was at that time that I learned a little about my mother.

I understood the fact that my mother didn’t like me and even hated me.

But I didn't give up.

I always firmly believe that as long as I keep working hard, one day my mother will realize that I am her child.

She always looks back at me.

And finally on that day, I realized my wish.

My mother praised me for the first time and gave me guidance in person.

That day was the happiest time since I was born.

however.

Everything is fake...

"They are the cauldrons I prepared for you. Choose one."

When I was 13 years old, my mother took the initiative to summon me for the first time.

I thought my mother finally recognized me, but what I got was this answer.

Being in the Yinrou Sect, I naturally understand that this is the only way to go.

But I hate from the bottom of my heart the evil way to improve one's cultivation.

I hate this place, I hate men, I hate the way they kneel and lick in front of the female cultivators in the sect.

My body is only for me and the only person I like.

I will never agree with the path chosen by the sect.

That day my mother and I had a big fight.

It was also the first time in my life that I had a fight.

I have forgotten what they were arguing about and what was said specifically.

The only thing I remember is the slap my mother slapped on my face.

The hot slap, it was the first time my mother touched me and hit me for the first time...

At this time I finally woke up.

This woman doesn't consider me her child at all.

She hates me.

It's like she hates her marriage that she was unwilling to do from the beginning but still compromised in the end.

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Unable to accept all this, I left the sect.

I left the place where I was born and raised for the past 13 years.

For this reason, I even broke the agreement with my only friend and failed to arrive at the place I agreed with on time.

Friends were hurt by this.

I lost my last friendship.

I became the kind of person I hated the most.

I don't know where I should go, and I don't know where I should go.

Alone, with nothing on me, walking aimlessly.

I even hope, if possible, to perish while walking.

Until one rainy night.

I met you.

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The girl huddled in the corner.

I don’t know how many days it has been since I didn’t eat.

The cultivation level is not high yet, and it is far from reaching the stage of being able to live without grains.

And this day also happened to be the time when the cold wind was howling.

She didn't have a penny on her, and she hadn't taken a shower for several days. She was gray and dirty. Everyone who passed by and saw the girl pinched their noses and walked away in disgust.

Now I am like a little beggar.

No, I am a beggar first.

If you are penniless and have no home, isn’t that what you are called a beggar?

I will probably die like this and disappear into the world without a trace.

No one cares, no one sheds a tear.

It's like it never existed.

Of course, there was another path I could take.

As long as I admit my mistake now, return home, and accept the arrangement of that woman who is related to me by blood.

Even if you are not convinced, at least you can eat well and have a place to live.

But, I won't do that...

That's the only woman I won't forgive.

I would rather die than succumb to that woman's rules.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the snow has touched my ankles unconsciously.

Consciousness gradually became unclear.

My head becomes confused.

His body went limp, unable to bear it after all, and he fell to the ground.

The wind and snow gradually covered the girl's thin figure, just as the girl thought, she was going to leave this world without being known.

Get out of this disgusting place.

Gradually, she closed her eyes.

Gradually, she saw many scenes.