Mo Shisheng gently shook her head, then rested her face on her arm, her gaze still fixed on the direction of the Demon Realm, her eyes slightly narrowed. "Ming Qiancheng, perhaps you and Ming Beiya initially approached me because I am the host of the Demon Eye, but I liked him even when he was just the Grand Preceptor of Qi Kingdom."
"..."
"I can't quite put my finger on what's so great about him, but there's just no one who can give me that feeling."
Mo Shisheng tilted her head slightly and thought for a moment, then added, "I will only like him, and I will only be with the person I like."
"But you didn't even have the courage to be with him before, Mo Shisheng, you women are really fickle."
Ming Qiancheng chuckled, "You're a goddess, and he's the little prince of the demon realm. Is that what you're worried about?"
"..."
The words she least wanted to say were brazenly brought up by Ming Qiancheng, causing Mo Shisheng to frown, a hint of displeasure in her eyes. "Ming Qiancheng, you..."
"Mo Shisheng, you have no idea what the Demon Eye will bring you."
Ming Qiancheng straightened his expression and interrupted Mo Shisheng, saying, "Neither the Divine Realm nor the Demon Realm will be an obstacle. Your real concern should be the Demon Eye."
"Demon Eyes?"
Mo Shisheng narrowed her eyes slightly. "What do you mean?"
"Literally, Mo Shisheng, you don't actually think your identity is simple, do you?"
Ming Qiancheng laughed, and when his narrow eyes curved, the lines at the corners of his eyes were very beautiful.
"Do you know what Bei Rao went through when she gave birth to you? Do you know what your father's identity is? You, a goddess of the divine realm, possess demonic eyes. That was the beginning of your suffering. I told you long ago that you and I are both people who have fallen into hell. You and I are on the same path."
"..."
That's right, Ming Qiancheng did say these things. He mentioned them to Mo Shisheng back in the underground royal city.
However, Mo Shisheng's memory had not yet returned, and she was not clear about Ming Qiancheng's purpose in saying these words. Moreover, she particularly disliked Ming Qiancheng at the time, so she simply listened to his words and then forgot them.
She wouldn't have taken it to heart at all, but when Ming Qiancheng brought it up again at this moment, Mo Shisheng's heart was stirred even more.
She seemed to resonate with Ming Qiancheng's words.
She truly didn't know what Bei Rao had gone through when she was born, nor did she know her father's true identity.
When she looked at Ming Qiancheng with suspicion, Ming Qiancheng just smiled and said, "Don't look at me, I don't know either. I only know that your father's identity is not simple. As for other things, I know nothing, just like you."
Who is my father?
It would be absolutely impossible for Mo Shisheng not to be curious about her father's identity; deep down, she longed to see her father and mother together.
However, every time she asked about her father, Bei Rao's evasive gaze and unwillingness to talk about it eventually made Mo Shisheng stop asking.
She buried her longing for a father deep in her heart. Sometimes, she couldn't help but hope that one day, when she was in danger, her father would descend from the heavens to save her. Like a god, majestic and awe-inspiring, he would clear away all obstacles and protect her perfectly...
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