Ruan Xianxian finally understood why she was so determined to have a baby before she regained her memory.
This is a regret etched into their very bones, passed down through nine lifetimes.
Miyano's expression softened as she spoke, "Okay, let's have a baby girl and make her our only daughter."
Ruan Xianxian was overjoyed, counting on her fingers, "We'll give her all the wealth we've accumulated in this life, so she can grow up surrounded by love and care."
"By experiencing the beauty of mountains and rivers, eating the best food, receiving the best education, and seeing the best, you won't be easily fooled by a blond-haired kid riding a ghost fire when you grow up."
Miyano's tone softened further, "Okay, whatever you say!"
His current wife has a weak connection with her parents. No matter how many times she is reincarnated, she will never have loving parents. She wants to make up for what she didn't have by giving to the next generation.
It's heartbreaking, and even more so, it makes one feel sorry for them.
Enough is enough. Forget the past. What else can he do but forgive her and love her even more?
Seeing that the man's expression had completely softened, Ruan breathed a slight sigh of relief. This bastard, you just have to stroke him the right way!
Leaving the man's embrace, she raised her head seriously, looked past Gong Ye, and gazed at the rows of bookshelves behind him.
"Apart from the secret technique of 'Rebuilding Destiny,' leave the rest to the Xuanmen. When the hundred-year period is up, it won't be to the point that our human race is powerless to resist the great demon."
She took out paper and pen from her spatial storage and began to write down all the major events that would happen in 1975-1976.
She chewed on her pen, deep in thought. It was August, and the most recent major event had occurred in November 1975.
China has successfully launched its first recoverable remote sensing artificial Earth satellite.
January 1976...
Ruan Xianxian paused for a moment, thinking of only one major event: the passing of that person and the ensuing memorial activities.
That person's condition is now under control, cross that out.
In late March and early April, the campaign against those four people officially began.
In July, another key figure passed away.
At the end of July, and most importantly, the letter stated that a 7.8 magnitude earthquake would strike Tangshi, Hebei Province, causing a major disaster that would result in over 200,000 deaths and 160,000 serious injuries.
In September, the fourth emperor fell.
In early October, the four-person organization was completely destroyed.
Miyano looked at the 7.8 magnitude earthquake that was the focus of her writing and understood what she wanted to do.
"Would you like to give this letter to the old gentleman?"
Ruan Xianxian lifted her eyelids slightly and said seriously, "I know you want to say that it's best not to interfere, because if you interfere in other people's affairs, you have to bear the consequences."
But this is my home, the place where it all began.
"If I can bear the consequences of blowing up the volcano, I can prevent this disaster!"
Their eyes met, and after a long while, Miyano was the first to give in, saying softly, "Whatever you want to do, I'll take care of you."
He took out paper and pen and revised it again, without incorporating the current situation, writing out the original trajectory line for the next two years word by word, only writing up to the major earthquake.
"That's enough!"
Ruan Xianxian understood that the matter concerning the fall of the fourth emperor was not something they could or should interfere with.
She folded the paper and handed it to Tongtong, [who then passed it to the old man].
As her memories returned, all of Tongtong's abilities were also restored; he could even spatially transfer a letter.
What she didn't know was that while she remembered all of Tongtong's abilities, she forgot how unreliable he was...
When she said "handed over," she meant something within the old man's reach, such as the bedside or the pillow.
An elderly gentleman, who was handling official business with a fountain pen in hand, suddenly found a piece of paper appearing out of nowhere in his hand...
He sat at his desk in silence for a long time.
The guard behind him stiffened and his hair stood on end, about to sound the highest alert signal, but the old man raised his hand to stop him.
He took a while to process it before slowly unfolding the letter that had appeared out of thin air in his hand on the table.
Upon seeing the successful launch of the first recoverable remote sensing satellite in November, his hands, with prominent veins, trembled slightly, and his face showed excitement.
He glanced at his death date with a blank expression.
When I saw the news about that epic disaster at the end of July... I was so shocked that I stood up straight from my seat, my vision went black, and I almost fell to the ground.
The guard was so startled that he quickly reached out to help the man up, "Sir! Come on..."
The old man waved his hand to indicate that he was alright. He read the contents over and over again, his breathing becoming increasingly rapid.
The number of casualties, including those with minor and serious injuries and those who died, reached a terrifying figure of hundreds of thousands.
This made him feel dizzy and disoriented.
The guard took out a small porcelain bottle from the safe, hesitated for a moment, and then fed the old man a drop.
After catching his breath, he looked at the exquisite porcelain vase and his eyes softened.
Before the mission, the child was worried about his health and asked Nanli to bring him a few more drops of spiritual liquid.
Seeing that the man had recovered, the guard hesitated before speaking, "Sir, the contents of the letter cannot be entirely trusted, this is..."
The word "sorcery" couldn't be uttered under the other party's serious and sharp gaze.
The old man sighed deeply.
"When we consider whether something is right or wrong, we must first observe its purpose. What benefit does the person behind it gain from going to the trouble of spreading such rumors?"
Benefits? The guard thought, "They're huge. If the old man takes emergency measures and the disaster doesn't happen, it will be an immeasurable loss."
Who knows how many scheming upstarts are waiting to find fault with his husband and take away his power!
The old man saw right through the guard's thoughts, suppressed a sigh, and thought, "It's easier to conquer a country than to govern it. When has the struggle for power ever taken precedence over the safety of the people?"
How pathetic and lamentable!
"Are you saying that the satellite launch will either succeed or fail, and since our illness is under control, it's impossible for us to die in January, making the prediction too general and invalid?"
The guard nodded vigorously; that was exactly what he meant—he was clumsy with words and didn't know how to express himself.
The old man smiled and said, "The reason a prophecy is called a prophecy is that it can be changed; every present moment can influence and change the future."
"If we don't take measures, hundreds of thousands or even millions of people will suffer in the future. Once the disaster actually happens, we won't take any measures at all..."
Have you thought about the consequences?
If it's fake, the only loss is in terms of manpower and financial resources; but what if it's real...?
"Pass down the notice, call a meeting, and I will take full responsibility for the consequences."
The future can be changed, if it weren't for that child's spiritual water...
He thought he knew where the letter came from.
The only variable in this era!
...
During the meeting, the parties argued endlessly about the contents of the letter.
The old man, who had been dozing with his eyes closed, slowly opened them and got up:
"I used my position, my power, and all my past achievements to issue a notice to all departments to prepare for all-out disaster relief."
Meeting adjourned!
...
[Have the letters been delivered to the old man?]
365: [Don't worry! We've already received the news and are in a meeting, but the vast majority of people expressed disbelief and disagreement.]
The old man staked everything, ordering all-out preparations for war!
At this moment, Ruan Xianxian couldn't quite describe her feelings. She felt a little sour, her blood was boiling, but more than anything, she felt proud that China had such a leader!
Life goes on, China is ahead, demons and monsters are forbidden!
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