Since that night, Qingyao has been busy with various things, as if she wants to put aside the complicated emotions in her heart for the time being.
Her figure was as fast as lightning, shuttling through the underground world of China. Qingyao's eyes were like torches, her hands quickly formed seals, and she muttered something. Mysterious runes flashed with light, interweaving into a net in the air, covering those creatures.
Under the suppression of the runes, the creatures roared, but could only be re-sealed and gradually reinforced. After the light shone, everything returned to calm, leaving only the diffuse dust to prove the thrilling event that had taken place here.
Without a moment's pause, Qingyao teleported to the sealed place of another country. This place was surrounded by mountains and rivers, but it held hidden mysteries, and the power of the seal had shown signs of loosening.
Qingyao looked solemn. She summoned her natal magic weapon, which shone brightly, illuminating the entire valley. Qingyao controlled the magic weapon, integrating it into the seal, replenishing the seal's energy and repairing every tiny crack.
As she continued to act, the seal regained its powerful strength, once again firmly trapping the evil spirits that were ready to move. The earth stopped shaking and returned to its former tranquility.
As for Yun Ao, a complex emotion flashed in Qingyao's eyes. She waved her hands, and a powerful suction force surged from her palms. Yun Ao's body gradually became ethereal and was sucked into her natal space.
In this small world, time seemed to have stopped. Yun Ao was floating quietly and fell into a deep sleep. Qing Yao looked at this space and decided to let Yun Ao sleep like this before returning to Qingqiu. She would face him after everything was settled.
Qingyao's earth-shaking act, like a boulder dropped into a tranquil lake, sent shockwaves across the globe. Detailed information about her appeared on the desks of world leaders, and conference rooms echoed with admiration and discussion. Within the world's inner circle of power, the name "Chinese Goddess Qingyao" spread like wildfire, becoming a hot topic of discussion.
China, thanks to her, has shone brightly on the international stage. Those forces that once secretly coveted her and attempted to infiltrate her from various fields have now restrained their claws.
After hearing about her deeds, the drug trafficking groups realized that China had become a forbidden zone. The drug trafficking networks that once hid underground in China quickly collapsed under the panic.
The pressure on the anti-drug front, which was once full of dangers, has suddenly decreased. The deadly threats faced by anti-drug police have been greatly reduced, and the sad news of sacrifices no longer comes as frequently as before. They are able to continue to guard the country's peace in a relatively safe environment.
Ambassadors from various countries stationed in China have also deeply felt the impact of this change.
Their treatment has been significantly improved, with increased security around their residences and higher standards of escort for their travels.
In diplomatic occasions, when mentioning China, there is a bit more respect and fear in the tone.
All of this stems from the fact that Qingyao, with her own efforts, reshaped the world's perception of China, allowing this ancient oriental country to firmly occupy a more important and respected position in the global landscape, and opening a new and glorious chapter.
Qingyao stood high above the city, overlooking the brightly lit streets, her heart at peace. Although the world had undergone tremendous changes because of her—the nation's status had risen, crime had decreased, and its international reputation had soared—these changes, like surging tides, had failed to leave a deep mark on her heart. After all, she knew that only three months remained before she left this familiar little world.
In these last moments of her life, she methodically moved through every corner of life, carefully planning the future for those close to her.
Xuan Yi, Yan Qing, Jun Mo Ran, Lan Yuan, these men who left a unique mark on her life, she had deep conversations with them one by one, staring into their eyes, confirming the persistent feelings deep in their hearts, and knowing that they would never have the possibility of marrying anyone else or raising children in this life.
Afterwards, she walked alone into the white and cold corridor of the hospital with a firm and calm expression, and completed the egg freezing procedure, preserving a spark of hope for her possible bloodline.
In the law firm, she clearly and logically recited every clause of her will, including the distribution of property and the ownership of items. Every detail was carefully considered to ensure that after she left, the world's concerns would be properly arranged.
Not only that, she relied on the magical power of the system's Xiaoyi Shangchang to select some advanced but not earth-shattering high-tech achievements and solemnly delivered them to the country.
In exchange, her only request is that the country protect the men she cares about and the children she might have in the future.
As long as they maintain a kind heart and do not go astray that harms society, the country will lend a helping hand and provide protection when they encounter danger.
After weighing the pros and cons and considering her outstanding achievements, the country readily agreed and signed a legally binding agreement with her.
When everything settled down, Qingyao walked alone on the street, the breeze blowing through her hair, and there was a hint of relief in her eyes.
These three months were like a safety net she had woven for the world, trapping her concerns and attachments, so that she could feel at ease even when she left.
The days passed quietly in peace. In Qingyao's last moments, she often met with Xuanyi and others. They would sit in the courtyard, admiring the moonlight and reminiscing about the past; or they would stroll among the mountains and forests, listening to the wind blowing the leaves and feeling the warmth of each other's company.
Every smile and every touch are deeply imprinted in Qingyao's heart. She knows that these precious moments will be the most beautiful memories after she leaves.
As the day of departure draws closer, Qingyao begins to avoid everyone and go alone to the places where she once left her footprints.
During her final days, Qingyao locked herself in her room, quietly sorting out her thoughts. She wrote letters to everyone who cared about her, each letter filled with unspoken instructions.
When night falls, she will open the window, look at the stars in the sky, and imagine how their lives will continue after she leaves. She feels reluctant but also has expectations for their future.
Finally, the day of departure arrived. Qingyao was dressed in white, her face calm but she could not hide the attachment in her eyes.
Xuan Yi and the others stood by, their eyes filled with grief and reluctance, but they also knew that they could not keep him.
Qingyao hugged them one by one, feeling their body temperature and strong heartbeats, and engraved their faces in her heart for the last time.
A soft light slowly enveloped Qingyao, and her figure gradually became blurred.
In the light, she whispered, "Don't be sad, remember that I have been here..." After that, the light flashed, and her figure disappeared, leaving only the silence in the room and everyone filled with sadness.
And this world is still moving forward slowly in the traces she left behind, carrying her blessings and protection, towards an unknown future.
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