Chapter 85 A Dream About Qi Youling (Part 3) (2/2)



Because she wasn't their relative at all.

At this moment, Ye Ling couldn't help but wonder, could she be the little spirit?

Otherwise, why would she be so sad when she saw Xiaoyouling's parents had an accident?

She also had a strong reaction when she parted from her grandfather.

If she were just an observer, she wouldn't have reacted so strongly; at most, she would have cried a little and felt sorry for their fate.

Combined with the fact that Xiao Youling's soul was replaced at the age of 13 and what the Taoist priest said, Ye Ling suddenly became uneasy.

Therefore, I am Qi Youling!

At that moment, she finally understood why, even though she had never learned a musical instrument, she could play the piano and sheet music so well without any teacher—because she already knew how!

Now I finally understand how she could casually point and let the principal win when he was struggling in Go.

Because when Xiao Youling was little, she was often taken by Grandpa Ye to play chess with his old friends, and her chess skills were often praised by Grandpa Ye.

She finally understood why she hadn't studied math, Chinese, or English, but could learn them after just one look, and she finally understood why she always got first place in exams.

Although Xiaoyouling's memories were sealed, how could she easily forget what she had learned?

Moreover, her intelligence was not greatly affected.

The scene before her eyes continued to change, showing her so-called father locking her at home and preventing her from going to school. The principal and homeroom teacher personally came to her home to persuade her earnestly, promising not to charge Ye Ling tuition fees and even giving her a scholarship. Only then did the man relent and allow Ye Ling to go to school.

Ye Ling knew from the beginning that she was able to attend a good university entirely because she used the scholarships she received each year to help her parents, and she earned her own tuition fees. That's why they were reluctant to let her study.

They sucked her blood like leeches, never spending a penny on her from childhood to adulthood, yet expecting her, a minor, to earn money to support the family, do the housework, and tutor her younger brother in place of her parents.

Her younger brother wasn't mentally disabled, but he was close.

He wasn't cut out for studying, and spoiled by his family, he was just a little rascal who spent his days eating and drinking for free.

Asking her to tutor him is a complete waste of her time.

If she weren't so exceptional, how would she have time to study, review, and earn money if she were exploited like this?

She had never understood why her life was so miserable. She had never harmed anyone and had helped many elderly people and children within her means. So why did her relatives torment and abuse her like demons?

Now she understands, because this was her misfortune; those who targeted her deliberately sent her to a family that was utterly shameless.

If she can pull through, she can return to her own world.

If it fails, there will be no follow-up.

Ye Ling looked at herself at ten years old, still buried in her homework at three in the morning.

Her ponytail was tied to the clothes hanger above her. Whenever she felt sleepy and looked down, her scalp would be tugged. She would not stop feeling sleepy until she finished her homework and quickly went to sleep on the folding bed.

She gets up at five in the morning, prepares breakfast for her family, eats a little something herself, and then rushes off to school.

Her time is taken up by her family, and she only has time for herself between midnight and five o'clock.

Looking at the small body filled with an indomitable spirit and fighting will, Ye Ling couldn't help but admire her past self, who had actually survived like a cockroach without any memory of it.

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