"So you mean you want me to go up and help him overcome his tribulation?"
Yama nodded seriously: "As long as you help him live past twenty, he will not face any more tribulations and can successfully pass through the tribulations and return to the Heavenly Realm."
"If the Moon Goddess can successfully overcome her tribulation, blessings will descend from heaven, benefiting all things in the universe. The karmic debts on your body will also be eliminated, and you will then be able to reincarnate."
"Okay!" Wan Ge had been simmering soup for two thousand years and really didn't want to continue. Although she felt it wouldn't be an easy task, she was willing to try it if possible.
After making up her mind, Wan Ge was sent to the human world.
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"What are you looking at, sister?" A boy's voice came from behind Wan Ge.
The boy is her younger brother in this body, Meng Yuzhou, the young master of the Meng family.
She is Meng Wange, the goddess of forgetfulness in the underworld, who came to the human world to help the goddess Yue Zhao, who had descended to earth to undergo tribulation, in order to escape her fate of being boiled into soup.
At this moment, the Moon Goddess is merely an unfavored prince of the Chu Kingdom, only eight years old, the same age as the original owner's younger brother.
The difference is that Chu Yue Zhao suffered mistreatment because she lost her mother at a young age, while Meng Yu Zhou was the apple of the family's eye. The whole family doted on him, afraid that he would get hurt, and devoted almost all their attention to him.
Including the original owner's older sister, who was five years older than him.
Chu Yue Zhao may sound like a prince, but in reality, he's not even as good as the eldest son of an ordinary family.
Even so, the young boy did not give up on himself. Every day, he secretly practiced martial arts based on what he had secretly observed his older and younger brothers doing. He also secretly observed and wrote characters stroke by stroke with a twig.
He was alone in the Cold Palace, where he was subjected to extremely harsh treatment regarding his food. However, the palace maids dared not refuse to bring him food, as he was a prince and they would all be held responsible if he were to die in the Cold Palace.
So even if they cut back on his food, they wouldn't go so far as to deprive him of food altogether.
"It's alright, you go find your father first, I have other things to do."
Although Meng Yuzhou didn't know what his older sister was going to do, he obediently followed her instructions and ran towards his father's direction.
Wan Ge walked directly to the base of the wall and looked up to see the boy sitting in the tree.
Despite being the same age as Meng Yuzhou, the boy in front of him was extremely thin. No matter how good-looking he was, being this thin ruined a lot of his beauty.
However, her eyes were still very bright, as if she was very curious about the outside scene and the liveliness in the palace.
Wan Ge spoke softly, looking at the young boy in the tree, "Why are you up in the tree all by yourself? Is it fun up there? Aren't you afraid of danger?"
"I'm not afraid, there's no danger," the young boy said firmly, drawing all eyes to her.
He often climbed trees like that, and he was sure there was no danger.
It was autumn, and a chill could be felt in the wind, but the boy in front of him, dressed in thin clothes, seemed completely oblivious to the cold.
What are you going up there for?
The boy reached out and picked a persimmon, then replied to the woman in front of him, "This persimmon is quite delicious, would you like to try some?"
"Okay." As soon as Wan Ge finished answering, a persimmon appeared in her arms, which the boy had just thrown down from the tree.
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