She has looked like this since she was a child. Because of this appearance, she often became the laughing stock and the target of insults. Also because of this appearance, she has never received love from her relatives since childhood.
“Alright, I’ll find a sister before I die.” Without her noticing, Malha was standing beside her.
Still not fully sober, Fang Zong felt that this was the first time he had ever seen the real Malha.
He wasn't arrogant because he was rich, nor did he act like a nouveau riche. He was just a gentle man and older brother, both to the girl in pink and to this vampire-like girl.
Ye Xiuxiu said, "They are good."
Fang Zong: "What?"
Before he could even open his mouth, Fang Zong shook his head and lifted his head off Ye Xiuxiu's lap.
He saw a faint light emanating from Ye Xiuxiu's body, very light and faint, but the fragrance of willow leaves wafting towards him was exceptionally strong.
The withered willow tree, Malha, and Miao Ying also emitted light, and the two were horrified as they were pulled into the sky by the light.
"If you won't eat me, then I'll use my strength to help them. I quite like them."
Ye Xiuxiu spoke with a smile, as if she were just helping out casually, rather than expending all her strength or even her life.
Fang Zong pursed his lips: "Okay, Holy Mother."
Ye Xiuxiu: "...This is how I live. If you want to eat, there's still time."
Fang Zong yawned: "I know, Notre Dame Cathedral."
The transmission of light continued for more than ten hours.
It was already the afternoon of the second day, and the ghost-slaying team had arrived long ago. Knowing that nothing was wrong, they didn't bother to put up any cordon and let the residents come and go as they pleased.
Once the residents realized there was no danger, several times more people than usual came to watch the commotion and speculate about what had happened.
"Ah! I know!" someone suddenly laughed and kowtowed to the old locust tree: "Grandpa Tree must have protected us again! These two monsters were trying to harm people, but Grandpa Tree caught them!"
"Then why is the light coming from the top of the willow tree?"
"Are you stupid! It must have been Grandpa Locust Tree who transferred the power!"
Hundreds of people spread the word, and they all suddenly realized what was going on. They threw coins at the roots of the locust tree and hung red ribbons on the tree, all in high spirits and beaming with joy.
The old locust tree became even more beautiful, with locust blossoms and bright red silk complementing each other. When the wind blew, it was a breathtaking sight!
Fang Zong watched with a yawn, his smile becoming increasingly sarcastic.
"Are you about to die?" he suddenly asked.
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