Xia Chuhe: "We have no family wealth."
"Impossible!" Lu Xingyi exclaimed. "With a farm in your hands and the ability to project many abilities, how could you not have any assets?"
Xia Chuhe finally laughed, a laugh full of revenge: "I was brought to this wasteland naked by you, and I'm still naked and have nothing. What? What makes you think I'm some kind of amazing person? Haven't I always been a flawed product that has never met your expectations? What can you expect from a flawed product?"
Lu Xingyi choked, feeling that even the sweet potato in his mouth was no longer soft and sweet: "Nonsense, what defective product? You are our daughter, we are concerned about your situation, how does that make us treat you as a defective product!"
"Concerned about my situation? Then why don't you ask me if I'm doing well, if I'm happy, if I want to go home... Never mind." Xia Chuhe was too exhausted to argue with the two of them.
Xia Chuhe said in a low voice, "I will return the land to you, and then we will sever all ties."
Lu Xingyi stood up abruptly, the small wooden stool scraping against the icy ground with a harsh sound.
"I disagree! You are our daughter, how can we just cut ties with you like that!"
Xia Qingxue put down her spoon, placed her hands calmly on her knees, and said firmly, "From the moment you were an embryo, you were a part of Spark. You must inherit Spark's ideals and fight for them for the rest of your life."
Xia Qingxue said calmly, "Back then, in order to give birth to you, several people in the organization were crippled in order to stabilize the connection between the Wasteland and the Paradise. In order to prevent the higher-ups from finding you, countless Spark comrades gave their lives to block the blades of the higher-ups."
"Your birth and upbringing are inherently burdened with the deaths of countless people. What gives you the right not to try? What gives you the right to give up so easily?"
"You want to live well and be happy. Who doesn't want to live a good life? But those who died for you, they no longer have the chance to live well! Their only ideal was to save the wasteland. Since you bear the weight of their lives on your shoulders, how dare you fail to do it?"
Xia Qingxue's voice was soft, but her meaning was profound: "You owe them for dedicating your life to the ideals of Spark."
Xia Chuhe remained silent for a long time before saying, "I didn't need to come to you."
Xia Chuhe lay back on the bed: "Kill me, I don't want the life protected by Xinghuo."
The life you gave me, I will return to you.
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