On that journey of investigation, woven through endless darkness and danger, Jiang Zhi, like a lone traveler, resolutely pursues the dawn of truth. Every step is fraught with hardship, every clue shrouded in mystery, and the powerful and dangerous aura emanating from the mysterious organization behind it follows her everywhere, constantly weighing on her nerves.
She knows her journey is fraught with obstacles, and she could be trapped in despair, swallowed by endless darkness at any moment. Yet, the burning flames of hatred and her unwavering faith in justice, like twin beacons, illuminate her path, forcing her to forge ahead without retreat. Even if the path ahead leads to a chasm, she will leap without hesitation, determined to uncover the truth behind the conspiracy and seek justice for the deceased Tang Junxi.
Time slipped quietly, and Jiang Zhi's body gradually grew heavier, nearing the time of birth. Yet, she never stopped, dragging her exhausted yet stubborn body through every corner, searching for any clues that might connect her to the mysterious organization or Tang Junxi's death. Like a tireless spinning top, she spun at high speed under the whip of fate, refusing to fall, even though she was bruised and battered.
During her wandering search, Jiang Zhi arrived at a remote and peaceful town. It seemed isolated from the world, devoid of the hustle and bustle of the city, with only simple folk customs and quiet streets. She chose to stay there temporarily, firstly to avoid possible pursuit by a mysterious organization, and secondly because her physical condition left her in urgent need of a relatively safe place to recuperate. In this small town, there was only a kind and gentle old woman who occasionally looked after her. The old woman had a gentle gaze, and although time had carved deep wrinkles on her face, it also gave her a heart full of kindness and tolerance. Although she did not know Jiang Zhi's true identity or the heavy secret she carried, she felt pity for her when she saw that she was alone and pregnant. She often brought her simple but warm meals and helped with the housework within her ability.
On that stormy night, the wind howled and lashed the windows, pounding as if to drown the entire world in the raging storm. In her simple home, Jiang Zhi endured the excruciating pain of labor, her clothes drenched in sweat, her hands clutching the bedsheets tightly, her knuckles turning white. Each contraction felt like a sharp blade stabbing through her body, but she clenched her teeth, refusing a single moan of pain. In this difficult moment, she felt a mixture of anticipation and joy for the arrival of a new life, yet also endless worry and fear for the future. She wondered if she could protect the child in this desperate battle against a mysterious organization, and whether she would put the child in danger because of her.
Finally, with a resounding cry, Jiang Zhi's twins, a boy and a girl, arrived into the world. Looking at the two adorable little lives swaddled in their cradles, her eyes sparkled with a complex light, and tears welled up in her eyes. She felt the joy of new motherhood, the heartwarming miracle of life, yet at the same time, a cloud of worry hung over her heart. She knew the enemy she faced was powerful and ruthless, and they would spare no one connected to her. After much painful and difficult deliberation, Jiang Zhi made a decision: to conceal her son's existence and reveal only her daughter. She hoped this would provide a relatively safe path for her daughter's future, allowing her to remain as far away from the strife and harm of a dangerous and uncertain world as possible, preventing her son from being drawn into this cruel, bloody, and dangerous conflict.
Jiang Zhi gently picked up her daughter, holding her tightly against her chest, feeling her weak yet warm breath. Her daughter's face was wrinkled like a ripe peach, her eyes closed, and the corners of her mouth occasionally raised slightly, as if she was dreaming a sweet dream. Jiang Zhi's heart was filled with love and tenderness. She silently vowed in her heart that no matter what happened in the future, she would do everything she could to protect this little life. As for her son, she felt endless guilt and reluctance. She knew that this decision might not be fair to her son, but in the face of this cruel reality, she had no choice. She could only bury this love deep in her heart, looking forward to the day when everything was over, she could recognize her son and make up for the lack of maternal love.
On that stormy night, Jiang Zhi's fate changed dramatically. She became a mother, but also shouldered a heavier responsibility and mission. She knew the road ahead would be even more difficult and arduous, but she was ready to protect her two children with her own life, fighting the mysterious organization to the bitter end until the truth was revealed and justice was served.
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