"Have you ever thought about why her health is deteriorating?"
Mo Shisheng's tone remained cold and hard, as if he could exude a chilling aura. "Lingxue, this is not a coincidence, but a deliberate act."
“My aunt’s health has been poor for a thousand years, she…”
"So this means that the person behind the scenes has been brewing this conspiracy for a thousand years. Even if you don't find Shangguan Yue today, someone else will impersonate me and take the position of goddess. Do you understand?"
Mo Shisheng didn't want to be so explicit, since everything was still unconfirmed. But now, one thing after another, almost without needing confirmation, had already proven that someone was secretly plotting against them all.
Mo Shisheng didn't know what the purpose was, nor was she clear about it, but when she thought that her mother might be unable to control her own destiny, she dared not act rashly.
Whether it was Mo Shisheng's cold tone or his serious expression, Lingxue's eyes welled up with tears, and her voice choked with emotion, "So, you're saying that your aunt's poor health is because someone is plotting against her?"
"This is just my guess, Lingxue. I hope my guess is wrong, but for her sake, for the sake of the Divine Realm, you can't reveal that you saw me, including Lingying, you know that?"
Seeing that Lingxue seemed a little overwhelmed, Mo Shisheng gently pinched her cheek, his tone softening and no longer so cold, "What's mine will always be mine, and the fake is only temporary. We don't need to be in such a hurry, understand?"
"Um……"
Finally, after digesting the information in Mo Shisheng's words, Lingxue nodded, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone when I get back, and I won't reveal any flaws in front of the imposter."
"good."
Mo Shisheng smiled slightly, "You've been out for quite a while now, go back quickly. Remember to spend more time with her, don't let her worry too much."
"Okay! I will!"
Lingxue nodded firmly, stood up and walked towards the door of the private room. Just as she was about to open the door, Mo Shisheng suddenly called out to her, "Lingxue."
"Um?"
Hearing Mo Shisheng call her name, Lingxue stopped almost immediately. When she turned around, she found Mo Shisheng standing in front of her. "What's wrong, Shisheng?"
Mo Shisheng raised her hand, pinched a strand of her hair, and gently cut it off with a sharp palm strike. She tied it together and handed it to Lingxue, saying, "Keep this safe. Find a chance to hide it in her pillow and don't let it be discovered."
"this……"
"She used an ancient artifact from the Divine Realm to save me. The Nuwa Stone is now one with me. There is a trace of the Nuwa Stone's spiritual power in this strand of hair. I hope it will ease her suffering."
Mo Shisheng spoke calmly, reaching out to take Lingxue's hand and placing a strand of her hair in her palm, "Go back quickly, don't let anyone suspect anything."
"Don't worry, I've remembered everything you said, and I will definitely not let the Divine Realm be in danger."
Lingxue nodded solemnly, as if completing some kind of ritual, gently placing Mo Shisheng's hair into her sleeve, then opened the door, turned around, and walked out.
As soon as Lingxue left, Mo Shisheng was enveloped by a sense of powerlessness.
She leaned gently against the wall, thinking about her current situation. She couldn't go home, she couldn't acknowledge her mother, and she had to do everything like a thief. It was truly pathetic.
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