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Chapter 8: The past is like smoke (1)

Maybe it was because she had no heart. She had been reincarnated for so long, went to too many places, experienced too many joys, sorrows, separations, birth, old age, sickness and death, and never shed traces of her heart.

She was like a passerby, watching what happened, and although she had experienced it personally, she could not empathize with it.

Therefore, whether her brother died of illness in front of her in a certain world, or her family was killed in a certain world, or her country was destroyed in a certain world...

She didn't feel any of these, and there was no ripple in her heart.

But when she saw the child in front of her, her whole heart was sore, as if she was pinched, so painful that she almost stopped breathing.

She felt that she might be a passerby in the world, reincarnated countless times, but she retained her memories just to play a role of good or bad.

Yes, in her opinion, this is playing, not pouring out any feelings, just playing.

The roles played by those who play a role of a daughter or sister, or princess or lady, she fully plays the role and also becomes a qualified daughter, a qualified sister, a qualified princess, and a qualified lady. She only wants her to die again without any regrets.

Just that brother who died of illness, she tried her best to dispense medicine to him, but she still couldn't save him;

Her family was killed, including her;

The people are displaced, and she is...

And she was unable to change these things, so she just wanted to have a clear conscience!

Because, in every life, she never lived to be twenty years old, and she was born with weak and sickly, so she could not do anything and could only wait for death.

After death, I will go to a place full of white fog, where there is really nothing but white fog.

Even if there is one, she can't see it.

Because she couldn't move, just like a fish that could only be slaughtered by others, pressed on the chopping board and couldn't move!

No, there is a place to move, eyes can choose to open and close...

Judging from her experience of death so many times, she probably left Baiwu to reincarnate and returned to Baiwu for about a hundred years, and she has been repeated ninety-nine times!

This time, she had just returned, and before she could take a closer look at the white mist, she lost consciousness. When she woke up again, she had a "cheap son".

She thought that she would continue in the infinite cycle of reincarnation, death, return, reincarnation, death...!

"Well, I am Xiaojiu. This is Xiaozi and my house!" Xiaojiu looked at Xiling Mingdie timidly and said carefully.

"Uh, I'm asking you where this place is! Who is the emperor, or what kind of power is there?" Xiling Mingdie said speechlessly as she listened to Xiaojiu's words.

"It's my family, mom, are you sleeping stupid? Power? Did you eat it? But Xiao Zi has never said it!" Xiao Jiu raised his head and looked at Xiling Mingdie with crystal-like eyes in confusion.

"Well, do you know who your father is?" Looking at the amethyst-like eyes, Xiling Mingdie's mouth twitched suspiciously. Isn't this still a fool, right?

"Dad? Do you eat too? Mom, do you have a lot of food? Then I will be able to eat enough in the future and don't be hungry." Xiaojiu took a dick and looked at Xiling Mingdie in anticipation.

"Haha...hehe..." Xiling Mingdie's mouth twitched even more violently, and she felt like she was struck by lightning.

God, you are playing with me, you let me die, I will die obediently.

I originally thought I had to wait a few decades before reincarnation!

But in the blink of an eye, I gave me a cheap son. I recognized him, but you are stupid, stupid!

Oh, let me go back and continue to die, please don’t cheat!

~

Small theater

Xiling Mingdie: Author, come out for me!

A certain unscrupulous author: What's wrong?

Xiling Mingdie: Just give me a son, why do you still have to give me a stupid son?

Unscrupulous author: What? That's your son? Why don't I know?

Xiling Mingdie: Ah?!

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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