Time is like an old video recorder, rewinding with a click, returning to the days when people were being hunted and the situation was chaotic.
Song Jiao slapped her forehead suddenly, and then she suddenly realized that she was not being chased by some random people, but was being hunted down by a group of people from the Quick Travel Bureau.
"Oh my god, this God Slayer is too unreasonable. It's just a robbery of a supply ship. Is it necessary to pursue him so relentlessly?" Song Jiao muttered as she recalled the merits sent to the Void Battlefield. She felt so aggrieved in her heart.
Running wildly all the way, she accidentally broke into the Void Holy Land. After being seriously injured, she fell into the Chaos Zone 3 like a butterfly with broken wings.
However, as the saying goes, "Misfortune may be a blessing in disguise", she actually found her long-lost sister here, and the two hugged each other and cried, the scene was very touching.
Then, he inexplicably became a quick travel tasker.
The scene changed and they arrived at the deepest part of the chaos, where it was pitch black, as if even time had been swallowed up.
Song Jiao was surprised to find that she was created by a ball of black mist, which kept saying that it wanted to let the void rule the world and devour everything.
"Oh my god, this script is too melodramatic, right?" Song Jiao couldn't help but complain.
The next second, she suddenly woke up from her sleep, sat up straight, and pressed her temples because of the headache.
"This dream is so annoying. It happens every time." She muttered, her face full of displeasure.
"I was created? Then why did the Quick Wear headquarters let me be the main god? They are just kidding me!" The doubts in Song Jiao's mind grew like weeds, making her a little crazy.
At this time, Tuanzi had turned into a human form and came to her side jumping and skipping.
In one hand, it held a tray with a glass of clear water on it, and in the other hand, a syringe flashed and disappeared.
"Lord God, you are tired, drink some water. This is specially prepared for you." Tuanzi said with a smile, his voice so sweet that it could make people sick.
Song Jiao took the water and drank it all. The cool feeling instantly dissipated a lot of her irritability.
You are so considerate, Tuanzi." She praised, with a hint of tenderness in her eyes.
She looked up at Tuanzi, a smile on her lips: "People tend to have wild thoughts when they rest. Let's go, let's go straight into the mission world."
Song Jiao slowly opened her heavy eyelids, and what came into view was an antique hall. The air seemed to be filled with the faint scent of ink and the sediment of history.
The high-hanging lanterns emit a soft light, shining on the carved beams and painted buildings, adding a touch of elegance.
Her vision gradually became clear, and she found herself surrounded by a group of men, women, old and young, dressed in gorgeous ancient costumes. Their clothes fluttered in the wind, and they looked like characters walking out of the scroll of history.
Among this group of people, the most eye-catching ones are the two men standing in the center. They each hold two jade-like ornaments, as if they are representatives of two forces.
One of the men was wearing elaborate clothes interwoven with gold and silver threads, showing his noble and extraordinary status; while the other was wearing simple clothes, with even a few wears and patches visible on the lapels, but it could not hide his gaunt look, and he exuded an extraordinary temperament.
Just as she was about to ask, a woman in green suddenly stepped out from the crowd. Her voice, as clear as a silver bell, broke the silence. "Father, Mother, I have someone I love, and I wish to marry Master Bai. Although he hasn't achieved success yet, I firmly believe that in time, he will soar to great heights and achieve extraordinary accomplishments."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes were focused on the simple man known as "Mr. Bai", and discussions broke out.
After the woman in green finished speaking, she cast a glance at Song Jiao, who was standing silently beside her. A sly look flashed in her eyes as she said with a smile, "As for the honor of becoming the general's wife, it's more appropriate to leave it to my sister."
After she finished speaking, she winked mischievously, her smile full of the recklessness and unruliness of youth.
The middle-aged woman sitting at the head of the table had a dignified face, but her eyes couldn't hide her surprise and confusion. She looked at her daughter, Tao Qingge, and her tone was filled with anxiety and confusion: "Qingge, what are you doing? You're leaving your good job as a general's wife to follow a poor scholar?"
Upon hearing this, Tao Qingge stepped forward with a firm step and gently took her mother's hand, her eyes filled with determination and tenderness. "Mother, I have made up my mind. Although Mr. Bai comes from a poor family, he has lofty ambitions and is extremely talented. Compared to him, power and wealth are nothing but fleeting clouds. I am willing to share the joys and sorrows with him and spend my life with him."
As soon as these words were spoken, the hall fell into silence, and everyone was moved by Tao Qingge's deep affection and determination.
The man known as Mr. Bai also had a complex look in his eyes, which showed both emotion and expectations and challenges for the future.
A hint of indifference flashed across Song Jiao's eyes, as if the clamor before her had nothing to do with her. She simply stood there quietly, letting her thoughts immerse in the torrent of memories. At this moment, the original owner's past slowly unfolded in her mind like a scroll.
The original owner, Tao Qingyue, was the eldest daughter of the Marquis's family. She had lived a life of luxury since childhood. However, her mother died young, and her father remarried to Chen, Tao Qingge's daughter. This subtle change in status also laid the groundwork for the subsequent turmoil.
That day, the two marriage proposal teams were huge. On one side was a young talent from a humble family, and on the other side was a young general from the general's mansion, who was in high spirits.
Tao Qingge, the woman who once shared glory with her, chose the seemingly glamorous major general in a moment of thought.
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