A life full of kindness is too precious to be lost because of a trivial woman.

"Bai Di, I'm very small."

So I can't accommodate those pure souls.

"I think he gave a bit too much."

Although Song Jinqiao did not explain this "he" clearly, Bai Di knew that she was talking about Yutian.

She spoke clearly and distinctly, and when she mentioned the lives that died for her, her black and white eyes were full of seriousness and calmness.

"He said he liked me."

"I……"

"I really have no way to respond."

At this time, she was confused again and frowned in distress.

Bai Di was silent for a while, waiting for her to calm down, and then he began to say: "Qiao Qiao, do you think he is great?"

Song Jinqiao thought about it and nodded.

Yes, she felt that those souls were really great, so she respected them.

Baidi shook his head and said, "He is not great."

After a pause, he added, "Before he died."

"Before this, he was just a male who was forcibly turned into a pagan. Even his talent was very weak. Until he died for the female he loved, no orc thought he was that powerful."

Bai Di gently touched her cheek: "Qiao Qiao thinks it's not worth it, but he thinks it's worth it. Because he thinks it's worth it, he did it."

"It's not that Qiao Qiao thinks it's not worth it, he thinks it's not worth it. Qiao Qiao is not him, right?"

Bai Di kissed her cheek and said, "Every beast has some beastmen around them who they think are worth dying for. They may be friends, beast fathers or mothers, or companions. These beastmen are the pure souls that Qiao Qiao mentioned."

"They have a need to exist because of the worthy beast in their hearts. They are not alone in this world."

Baidi smiled, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "It's very painful to be alone as a beast."

Song Jinqiao blinked and pursed her lips.

After a while, she said softly, "Can I...can I bury his body next to your beastly father?"

Baidi agreed with a smile and accompanied her to bury Yutian's body on the hill.

The fiery red maple leaves slowly fell onto the flat land.

Song Jinqiao knelt down, slowly suppressing the emotion in his eyes: "Ling, can you help me?"

[What?]

"Ask your beast god to help him so that he can have a better life as a beast in his next life."

[OK.] The system agreed.

'I hope you are happy and have a partner who loves you and you love him.'

Song Jinqiao stayed here for a while until Cangye came, then she went back with them.

The hillsides are dyed with fiery red maple leaves, bringing the coolness of autumn, like a vast golden sea.

…

Si Wu's business is over, but Bai Di's mission is not yet completed.

Fortunately, Bo Mu took Huai Yue with him before he left.

At this time, Huaiyue was imprisoned in the stone chamber of the royal palace.

Song Jinqiao went to see her alone.

"Beast father of the White Emperor, do you know what's going on?" Song Jinqiao sat on a stone bench, crossed his legs, playing with the dagger in his hand, and asked nonchalantly, "Tell me nicely, otherwise I'm not sure if this dagger will stick in you."

She lowered her eyes, and her long and narrow eyelashes made the white underneath look dazzling, with a hint of temptation.

Huaiyue was still a little nervous because of what happened before. She looked at her in horror, her legs shaking and weak. Before she could continue asking, she confessed everything.