Inside the paradise.

The long-tailed bird next to the wheelchair was plucking its blue feathers one by one. Every time it plucked a feather, it let out a painful scream, and blood oozed from the part where the feather connected to the skin, but it still did not stop.

Until all the feathers were plucked, the long-tailed bird flew into the fire basin, its whole body burned black, and black feathers grew on its charred skin.

Then the feathers gradually change color, slowly turning from black to blue.

This completes a cycle.

This is a punishment.

His punishment is pain.

Opposite the wheelchair, there is a blank mirror.

Her punishment was silence.

The long-tailed bird opened its mouth and spoke.

"Mirror flowers and water moons, time in paradise is meaningless. How many years have we been wasting here?"

"It will be soon. Once the gates of paradise open, we will see her. She will make the right choice for you."

There was no response when I turned the mirror opposite.

Oasis Villa was upgraded to a five-star hotel. Before leaving, Gu Huaiwei went to visit Xu Sanyuan who was still recovering from his serious injuries.

"Are you leaving too?" Xu Sanyuan lay on the bed.

"Yeah." Gu Huaiwei nodded in a soft voice.

Xu Sanyuan stared at the ceiling in a daze and asked, "Can't I leave?"

Gu Huaiwei shook her head: "No."

Xu Sanyuan gave a bitter laugh, tugging at the wound on his chest: "Ahem... you two are really alike in this respect."

Gu Huaiwei was only concerned with explaining what to do after leaving.

She wants to arrange everything properly.

"Master Xu, after I leave, you will be the Grand Master of Oasis Villa.

You are someone my sister trusts. I want to hand over the foundation I have built to you. Please protect the disciples in the villa and ensure that the villa's spiritual energy continues to flourish."

Only if Oasis Villa lasts forever and there is an endless stream of disciples coming to learn from it, can Gu Huaiwei collect countless spirit stones, absorb the spiritual energy in them, and continue to practice.

Xu Sanyuan was silent for a moment, his voice a little hoarse: "Okay, I will take care of everything you and your sister leave behind."

"Thank you." Gu Huaiwei breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled easily, "With your words, I feel at ease."

Xu Sanyuan seemed very tired. He closed his heavy eyelids and asked after a long while, "Did you and Changge... go to the same place?"

"Probably." Gu Huaiwei just went to look for her sister.

"If I ascend to heaven and become an immortal one day, can I cross the boundaries of time and space and find you?" Xu Sanyuan missed everything in the past.

People who practice Taoism should be cold-hearted and emotionless.

But he became the sentimental man.

The seven emotions and six desires lingered in his body, hindering his path of cultivation.

Gu Huaiwei is not a romantic idealist.

If it were my sister, she would definitely say that if we are destined to meet, we will meet again.

But Gu Huaiwei is just Gu Huaiwei.

She would only say: "Three thousand worlds are so vast and boundless, it's too difficult to meet again."

Gu Huaiwei felt that they would never meet again.

They will only exist in each other's memories until they become blurred.

"Then before we leave, you and I will play a game of chess."

"good."

The sky and the sea are upside down, and they are holding black and white, just as they first met.

After completing her management tasks in the immortal cultivation plane, Gu Huaiwei returned to the real world. The time in the immortal cultivation plane can easily take hundreds of years. She was very worried that she would become addicted to the small plane, causing the time in the real world to pass quickly.

But fortunately, the time in the plane and the time in the real world flow at a different speed.

Gu Huaiwei has spent more than a hundred years in the realm of immortal cultivation, while Mu Lingxi has only been interning at Xiyuan Group for a full month.

"Huaiwei, I found clues about the people who sent you to the orphanage. These two people are very likely your biological parents." Mu Lingxi asked Gu Huaiwei to meet in a private room at the tea restaurant. She pulled out an old photo and pushed it towards her mysteriously. "Look at this! It was this couple who sent you to the orphanage."

Gu Huaiwei took the photo. The young couple in the photo looked exactly like the people in the photo in her sister's diary.

"How did you get this photo?" Gu Huaiwei asked.

"There was a married junior manager at work who harassed me all the time. I ignored him, and in a fit of rage, he transferred me from my original finance position to a less lucrative social work position."

Mu Lingxi knew that Gu Huaiwei and her sister grew up in an orphanage.

She was transferred to the orphanage reluctantly.

Then, in the dusty archives, I found this old photo.

"Do you want to find them?" Mu Lingxi propped up her face with one hand. "If you find them and meet them, maybe there will be no regrets."

"I was born but never raised. The grace of life was severed when they sent my sister and me to the orphanage."

Gu Huaiwei acted too cold.

If you want to cultivate immortality, the first thing is not to have too deep obsessions.

If you are too obsessed, it is easy to develop inner demons.

When she was in the realm of immortal cultivation, Gu Huaiwei tried very hard to meditate in order to absorb the powerful spiritual energy into her body and cultivate the abilities to call the wind and rain.

The only inner demon is my sister.

Her current slow cultivation is her fate.

As long as she finds her sister in paradise, she will be able to overcome her inner demons and achieve a qualitative leap in her cultivation.

There is no longer any family affection for parents who have long since passed away.

Now, the only thing that interested Gu Huaiwei about these so-called "parents" was why they appeared at the entrance of the paradise in the photo, holding her and her sister, who were still babies.

This matter is closely related to Xiyuan Group.

"That's right, if they don't have their reasons, they really don't deserve to be forgiven." Mu Lingxi sighed and held Gu Huaiwei's hand. "We are both not related by blood."

Although Mu Lingxi's biological parents gave birth to her and raised her, their hearts and eyes were filled with only her good-for-nothing brother, and they were not kind to her at all.

Now, it's only because she has become capable that she comes to me eagerly to talk about making amends and forgiveness.

Mu Lingxi no longer needs an umbrella on a sunny day.

"With fewer worldly constraints, the road ahead will be smoother." This is especially important to Gu Huaiwei.

Mu Lingxi's voice was soft and melancholy. "I once heard that having a shallow bond with one's family is one's last life. Therefore, one's relationship with one's family is shallow, with no connection, no debt, and no chance of reincarnation in the next life."

Gu Huaiwei smiled and pressed the back of her hand: "Don't think too much, I still want to thank you for taking this trouble for me."

Seeing that Gu Huaiwei didn't look worried, Mu Lingxi also smiled: "I'm a paid undercover agent, it's not a loss."

The Jiang family's business is in crisis.

For the sake of his family's business, Jiang Richen no longer pretends to be affectionate, but instead enters into business marriages with other girls in the circle.

When the invitation was delivered to Gu Huaiwei, she chanted the magic spell and a small flame burned on her fingertips, burning the invitation.

People began to gradually forget Gu Changge.

The people around her regarded her disappearance as death.

Only Gu Huaiwei was unwilling to give up.