at the same time.
On the highest mountain in Batang Village.
Jiang Zhen stood on the edge of the cliff, with Jiang Hengzhi and Jiang Chuyun standing behind her, their faces expressionless, and Jiang Lixuan, whose face was half covered in blood and gore.
Holding a piece of Bai Wenyin's old clothing in her hand, Jiang Zhen looked down at the village wrapped in red silk threads. As if sensing something, she raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled smugly.
"As long as Nan Yuanman harbors any desire for it, she will absolutely not be able to escape this trap tailor-made for her!"
Strangely enough, even though she had searched the entire Batang Village, she still couldn't find Bai Wenying's grave. She could only find an old garment that still carried her scent in the house where Nan Yuanman had once lived.
This old garment, seemingly imbued with too much incense and the owner's obsession, has become a spirit.
However, since this spirit was still ignorant and had not yet developed, she captured it and, combined with the Jiang family bloodline and the skin torn from Ge Peiyao and Jiang Lixuan, reforged it into the soul of "Bai Wenyin".
She looked exactly like the real Bai Wenyin, possessing her memories and aura, enough to fool anyone!
Furthermore, this "Bai Wenying" is entirely under her control!
This time, she wanted to see how Nan Yuanman would escape!
Once she has complete control over Nan Yuanman, she will tear her to pieces to avenge the grudge of the broken palm for her master!
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After Nan Yuanman shouted those words, she quickly realized something was wrong! Her grandfather had told her that her mother had already been sent to be reincarnated.
And because her mother did many good deeds in her previous life and had a lot of merit, she entered the cycle of reincarnation without having to wait in line, and is now a four-year-old child!
The white figure in front of her wasn't her mother!
Nan Yuanman swiftly drew his copper coin sword, and just as he was about to question her, Bai Wenying's eyes reddened, and she rushed over with joy, embracing Nan Yuanman tightly: "Yuanman, my child, I have finally... seen you."
Bai Wenying's unique scent suddenly enveloped Nan Yuanman's nose. Her eyes widened slightly. This...this is her mother's scent.
Why is she familiar with it?
Because Nan Yuanman had been sick once before she was three years old and kept asking for her parents, Grandpa Nan had no choice but to find a piece of Bai Wenyin's clothes that she had worn before she died, put them on a doll, and let her hug it to sleep.
Strangely enough, Nan Yuanman, who had been crying incessantly, quieted down when she held the doll dressed in Bai Wenyin's clothes.
She stopped crying and hugged her doll tightly, sobbing softly.
Therefore, Nan Yuanman was very familiar with Bai Wenyin's aura.
It has a fragrant, warm, indescribable scent.
This flavor can also be found in this white shadow.
Nanmanyuan was somewhat confused.
Was Grandpa lying to her? Was her mother never sent to be reincarnated?
As Nan Yuanman doubted herself, Bai Wenying, who was holding her, let go of her and looked at her intently, almost greedily.
A transparent hand gently landed on her cheek, murmuring, "Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye you've grown up so much..."
She still remembered that when she gave birth to Nan Yuanman in the coffin with her last breath, Nan Yuanman was only the size of a baby monkey.
She was so thin and small, and her cries were so weak and faint. She was afraid that she wouldn't survive. She never expected that she would grow up so big.
He's fair-skinned and chubby, and looks very healthy.
Bai Wenyin was very pleased.
It seems that Grandpa Nan didn't lie to her; he really did take good care of Yuanman for her.
Nan Yuanman stared at her blankly, her grip on the copper coin sword tightening and loosening. In the end, she still couldn't believe that her grandfather would lie to her, but a small hope still lingered in her heart. She pursed her lips and asked, "Are you really my mother?"
"But my grandfather said you've already been reincarnated, so why are you here?"
Bai Wenying blinked, looking equally bewildered, and honestly replied, "I don't know either."
"When I opened my eyes, I was here, and I saw...you."
The two stared at each other for a while, but Nan Yuanman still couldn't bring herself to do anything to Bai Wenying. She thought for a moment and said, "If you want to prove that you are my mother, tell me ten things that only my mother knows."
She remembered that her mother's diary contained many things, and that only she and her father knew about those things besides her mother.
If she can say it out loud, she'll believe it's true.
“That’s easy.” Bai Wenying’s expression brightened, and she rattled off ten things that only she knew.
Some of them were in her diary, and some Nan Yuanman didn't know, but they were things her mother was capable of doing.
Nan Yuanman was half-believing and half-doubting. She pursed her lips and said, "Okay, I believe you are my mother."
As she spoke, she looked at Bai Wenying carefully, as if afraid that she would be angry about this.
Bai Wenying showed no anger at being suspected; instead, she gave her a thumbs-up with great satisfaction: "You're vigilant, that's good. Now Mom isn't afraid you'll be kidnapped by bad people."
"Aren't you upset that I doubted you?" Nan Yuanman couldn't help but say, "I saw some aunts being suspected of doing things they didn't do, and I was very sad and upset."
"You are my daughter." Bai Wenying patted her head happily. "No matter what you do, Mommy will never be angry."
"Mom believes you have your reasons."
Nan Yuanman never expected Bai Wenying to be so tolerant and trusting of her. For a moment, she felt a little sore and swollen, her nose felt a little sore, and her eyes were hot.
She rubbed her eyes, lowered her head, and picked at her hands, not daring to look at Bai Wenying. After only a few seconds, she couldn't help but sneak a peek again.
Bai Wenying couldn't help but smile as she looked at her adorable appearance. She sat down next to her and said, "Yuanman, can you tell your mother what kind of life you've been living these past five years?"
"Mom never expected to see you again, and she didn't know when you suddenly left again. She wanted to know more about you."
Nan Yuanman tilted her head and looked at her: "You really want to know?"
Bai Wenyin nodded solemnly.
Nan Yuanman thought for a moment and then slowly recounted everything he had done and could say over the past five years.
As she spoke, she became a little tired. She had been traveling by plane and car all day, and was exhausted.
Or perhaps it was the peaceful aura emanating from Bai Wenying that gave her a sense of security, but Nan Yuanman felt drowsiness rising up.
Bai Wenying couldn't help but pat her back: "Go to sleep if you're sleepy. Mom will still be here tomorrow, so you can talk to her tomorrow too."
Nan Yuanman gave a mumbled "hmm," climbed onto the bed, lay down, slowly closed her eyes, and then suddenly opened them to look at Bai Wenying.
Bai Wenying asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"
Nan Yuanman looked at her without saying anything, but suddenly a scene from a long time ago in the village flashed into her mind: when summer came, her friends and their parents were sleeping in earth-toned clothes.
She was so envious back then.
But Grandpa said that men and women should not touch each other, so he made her sleep alone after she turned two.
The room was dark, and she was a little scared at first. She even hid under the covers and cried secretly, hoping that one day her parents would sleep with her.
But she also knew clearly that this was just wishful thinking.
Seeing Bai Wenying again now, her scent was so familiar, a comforting scent that belonged only to her mother.
She couldn't help but make a request to Bai Wenying: "Could you... sleep with me?"
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