After paying the price of half her life, Ye Sisi finally managed to kill her other self.
She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, smiled slightly as she watched the ball of light flying towards her, but instead of absorbing it, she put it into a jade box and stored it away.
After calming herself down, she stepped onto the long staircase leading to the third floor.
The third layer corresponds to Yuheng, also known as Lianzhen Star.
Because Lianzhen is the brightest star in the Big Dipper, it is also known as the navigation star for sea voyages and is also hailed as the star of happiness.
Ye Sisi felt both joy and worry as she stood at the entrance to the third floor.
She looked up at the three characters "Yuheng" above her head, then stepped into it, holding Wuhen in her hand.
A swirling mist filled her vision, and Ye Sisi felt a sudden dizziness, followed by a dense, stabbing pain.
She rubbed her throbbing temples and looked up, a look of confusion flashing in her eyes.
Looking around, Ye Sisi saw a computer screen reflecting her clear face.
A modern paper book, half-read, rested quietly beside her elbow, which she was leaning on the table.
I subconsciously picked up the paper book next to me and started flipping through it.
The content was familiar and melodramatic, so she disdainfully set it aside.
Then I stood up and prepared to go out for a walk. I finally finished the college entrance examination, and it would be a disservice to myself not to go out and relax.
As soon as I opened the study door, a still-attractive middle-aged woman appeared, holding a half-eaten apple in her hand. She smiled and said, "Sisi, are you hungry? This apple is delicious. Mom has already tasted it for you."
Ye Sisi's lips twitched, and she skillfully pushed away the apple that was about to be shoved into her face, then turned sideways and passed by.
"Save these good things for Lao Ye. Your daughter is going out to play."
Chen Lu shook her head, put the half-eaten apple on the coffee table, and took out a small mirror from her bag to touch up her makeup.
Seeing Ye Sisi come out after changing her clothes, Chen Lu smiled and winked: "Our Sisi is so beautiful. She's even wearing a dress today. Are you going on a date? Can I come with you? Mom promises not to disturb your date."
Ye Sisi smiled and said, "Okay, Ms. Chen, hurry up and get ready. Let's go on our date now."
"No, daughter, Mom came to see her future son-in-law. Why would a young girl like you come rock climbing? You don't act like a proper young lady at all."
Ye Sisi tightened the safety rope around her waist and raised her chin: "Ms. Chen, look, there are so many handsome young men here. Can you help me pick one? The one I like best can be taken home immediately, and we can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau right away."
Chen Lu really thought about it seriously and felt that what her daughter said made a lot of sense. Moreover, she was more experienced than her daughter. So she tidied her hair and walked gracefully and dignifiedly toward the group of young people not far away.
Ye Sisi couldn't help but twitch her lips when she saw this out of the corner of her eye. No wonder she's her own mother; she really is capable of anything.
After a day of fun and being forced to add several attractive guys on WeChat, Ye Sisi felt something was off. She felt empty inside, as if she had forgotten something important.
After tidying herself up and lying on her familiar, soft bed, Ye Sisi couldn't fall asleep. It felt like sleep was a very, very distant dream, as if she hadn't slept in a long time.
As soon as the idea came to mind, Ye Sisi felt like there was something wrong with her, since she clearly got enough sleep every day.
Could it be that she's really feeling empty and wants to be in a relationship? Otherwise, there's no way to explain why she feels so empty inside.
Thinking of this, she picked up her phone and started chatting about the guys she had added that day.
Forget it. Although they are all quite handsome, I don't feel anything for them, and none of them are as good-looking as my senior brother.
Wait, senior brother? Who is senior brother? Why would I compare these people to senior brother?
Ye Sisi shook her head. She must be too tired today, otherwise she wouldn't have so many strange ideas.
She spent the entire holiday in a carefree manner, going to all the places she wanted to go and doing all the things she wanted to do, even trying bungee jumping, which she was terrified of.
Her leisurely days came to an end, and the university life she had been looking forward to began.
Like most girls, Ye Sisi also found love while pursuing her studies.
They spent their carefree university years together, supported each other in their careers, and naturally entered into marriage.
The two had a good relationship and never argued over trivial matters. Ye Sisi was also lucky to have a mother-in-law who was easy to get along with.
The children are obedient, well-behaved, and excellent in every way.
Even as her hair turned white and her life came to an end, Ye Sisi remained happy. Such a life is probably what most people dream of.
Just as Ye Sisi was losing consciousness, a voice rang in her mind as her life was about to end: "Go back. This is not a place for you, and this is not the life that belongs to you."
Lying on the hospital bed, Ye Sisi felt a buzzing in her mind, her withered fingers tightly gripping the blanket beneath her.
Then, under the astonished gazes of his middle-aged children, he sat up, skillfully pulled open the bedside drawer, and inside lay a box.
With trembling hands, I took out a slightly yellowed paper book from the box. On the cover of the book was an extremely cute emoji, and above the emoji's head were the words "I Raise Handsome Men in the Cultivation World" written in a flamboyant style.
She turned to the first page, and a smile slowly spread across her face. Her wrinkled, aged features seemed to regain their youth at a visible speed.
The surrounding environment gradually blurred and fragmented.
Dressed in red, Ye Sisi stood in the center of the Jade Balance Hall, rubbing her temples. She felt as if she had just had a dream, or perhaps it was the life she was meant to live.
The person who created this illusion really doesn't understand her. Is she the kind of person who lives a conventional life, gets married and has children? That doesn't fit her character at all.
But then again, who was the person she married? She had absolutely no recollection of him. Oh well, it didn't matter. She was just going to see a beautifully crafted script anyway.
Besides, where in the world is there such a smooth and happy life? You can't even make up a dream. Life has to have some ups and downs to be considered a life.
She shook her head, and everything about the dream in her mind slowly faded until it completely disappeared from her memory.
Although she found it strange, she didn't pay much attention to it and stepped onto the fourth floor—the Tianquan Palace—with Wuhen in her hand.
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