As an ace system, I have assisted countless hosts. Finally, I embark on my own journey of quick transmigration (also known as: a promising retirement mission).
In the Beast World, I meet a pi...
In the boundless darkness, a peach tree swaying in the wind seemed to illuminate the darkness with a ray of light.
However, beneath the peach tree where countless peach petals had fallen, a thick fog lingered. The place where the fog was located was silent and still, and not a single ray of light could penetrate it.
Suddenly, a bright red ball of light flew rapidly from not far away, accompanied by a flurry of noise.
"Lord Ahri! Something terrible has happened!"
The bright red ball of light crashed into the thick fog.
A sigh came from within the thick fog, and it said, "What's wrong with Lord Ali, little dumpling?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the thick fog slowly gathered and took on a human shape.
However, what we saw was still a thick fog that lingered for a long time.
The little dumpling hugged the thick fog around the neck and said, "Lord Ali, the High God has gone to undergo tribulation. Many people want his divine position and want to sabotage him in secret."
"Little dumpling, we must have faith in God, and he will get through this safely."
"Lord Ahri, this time is different. The High God is going through tribulation without any memories. If something unexpected happens or someone secretly poisons him, then it will be dangerous!"
The thick fog raised its hand and stroked the little dumpling's head, saying, "So, little dumpling, what do you want to do?"
The little dumpling, standing amidst the thick fog, said in a spoiled tone, "Lord Ahri, I don't want the High God to perish. I believe that as long as you intervene, the High God will be alright."
The thick fog chuckled and said, "I see. Since the little dumpling has asked, I'll go."
"Lord Ahri is the best! You must protect the High God!"
"Okay, I understand, little dumpling."
The thick fog responded, raised its hand to stroke the little dumpling's head, and gradually disappeared into this world.
The little dumpling looked in the direction where the thick fog had disappeared and prayed softly, "Lord Ali, you must return safely with the God!"
A gust of wind came, and countless peach petals fell from the peach tree, soaking the little dumpling. The little dumpling glared at the peach tree and said, "When Master Ali comes back, I'll have her cut you down and use you for firewood."
The peach tree did not respond; it continued to sway its branches...
These are the original owner's memories. She was originally a Peach Blossom Fairy who had cultivated for many years. However, due to a failed love tribulation that year, she not only lost her physical body but also developed a demon in her heart. Outsiders who saw her in this state called her a demon, but those who knew her still called her a Peach Blossom Fairy.
The little dumpling was the god's beloved pet, who loved to eat peaches. One day, it got a craving and followed the scent of peach blossoms to this place, where it gradually became familiar with the original owner of the body.
The original owner had been here for a long time, and having such a little dumpling to keep her company was actually quite nice. Her mistake was that she shouldn't have agreed to be with this little dumpling.
She went to help the gods, but in the end, she herself perished. Perhaps it was her inner demons and obsessions that led to such an end.
Actually, the original owner wasn't exactly harmed by someone. It was just that after the High God returned to his position, in order to properly thank the original owner, he gave her a great opportunity, allowing her immortal power to advance.
But who would have thought that, despite such good fortune, the original owner was not fortunate enough to enjoy it, and was killed by a bolt of lightning.
The original owner's wish was to help the gods, but also to avoid the consequences of her fate if possible. She thought the outside world was wonderful, and she wanted to continue living. If possible, she also wanted to have her own children.
After reading the original owner's memories, Ahri felt that there wasn't much of a problem. All she had to do was help the god overcome the tribulation, and then quickly go back to living her own little life.
...
Halfway up a mountain in a city, a black car stopped in front of a villa. A butler from the villa hurried out, opened the car door, and said, "Miss, you're back."
Ahri, inside the car, smiled and said, "I've come to see Min Chuan."
The butler said with a troubled expression, "Young Master is unwilling to come out right now and refuses to see anyone."
"Yeah?"
Ah Li got out of the car and walked into the villa.
The housekeeper dared not stop him, and could only tell Ah Li what Min Chuan had been doing lately. The gist was that Min Chuan had been neglecting food, drink, and sleep for a woman, locking himself in his room.
Ahri listened gently, occasionally responding softly.
Just as the butler was standing at the door of the tightly closed study, he knocked and heard something hit the door from inside.
"Get out!"
“Miss, look…” The butler looked at Ah Li with some embarrassment.
Ahri said softly, "It's okay, you can go down first. I've seen this person when he was a child wearing open-crotch pants, so I'm not surprised that he's acting like this now."
The butler breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then I'll go prepare a room for Miss Biao."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work," Ahri replied with a smile.
After the butler left, Ahri raised her hand and knocked on the door, saying softly, "It's me."
Min Chuan had already heard Ah Li's voice from inside the study. He suppressed his anger and said, "I don't want to see anyone right now."
"oh."
Ali responded calmly, then took out her phone and said, "Then I can only call my aunt. Since A-Chuan doesn't like me coming back, I'll have to go live with my aunt."
"don't want!"
The study door opened suddenly, and Min Chuan stood inside, looking disheveled.
Ah Li sighed helplessly, raised her hand and touched Min Chuan's messy hair, saying, "You don't look like a CEO at all like this. It's only been a few days and you've already made yourself like this."
Min Chuan didn't dodge. Instead, he raised his hand and hugged Ah Li, resting his head on Ah Li's shoulder, and murmured, "She doesn't want me anymore. I can't find her, sister."
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