Song Yuhe recalled the romance novels she had read before: the domineering CEO who owned 100 listed companies, the handsome and wealthy mafia boss who controlled the entire city, and the prince from Yanjing who was worshipped wherever he went...
For the woman they love, they didn't hesitate to suspend the college entrance examination, mobilize ten million soldiers to celebrate her birthday, and merge 985 and 211 universities into one with an average score of 598, so that she could get in even with relatively lower grades.
Yun Shou: "..."
To be fair, he didn't think there was anything wrong with the girl thinking that way.
Because the plane landed in the public square and then took off again, it was not much different from the plot of those outrageous romance novels.
"Does he not want me to leave his grasp? Does he want to turn me into a caged canary in his hands?"
The girl felt her cheeks flush red and burning hot: "Or... is it because he didn't let me go home tonight that he wanted to..."
Thinking about all the fun I had during the day, how I spent just nine hours visiting amusement parks and aquariums—places I've never been more than twice in my life—and traveling all over the world.
[Then I thought of the daily grind at school, the famous subject teachers who didn't care about her, and my parents at home who argued constantly over trivial matters.]
Song Yuhe...she really doesn't mind.
The girl lowered her head slightly and said shyly, "Brother Yun, you... you can do whatever you want, but don't be too bad. I'm only fourteen..."
"The same age as me."
"But I'm already of legal age."
You grinned maliciously: "That's good!"
"Next, I will subject you to inhumane torture, both physically and mentally!"
Then, under the girl's pale gaze, you pulled out your phone: "Everything about you—I told you everything, Mom and Dad, hahaha!"
"I secretly recorded our conversation during the day about your skipping classes for over two weeks, and about your ranking in the bottom 100 in the last monthly exam. I sent all of these recordings to your parents!"
"Newborn!"
"To help alleviate their worries, I've also customized a tutoring plan for you, including after-school practice classes and comprehensive tutoring for all subjects during winter and summer vacations, totaling 1500 hours of instruction per year!"
"Poet of Cloth!"
"And we've even prepared four female bodyguards just for you to escort you to and from school and to your tutoring classes. You won't be able to escape, hehehe!"
"Capture her!"
"There are still 360 sets of practice papers and 20 workbooks to complete!"
"...(out of words)"
"I've even placed people monitoring you at your school. I've bribed more than a fifth of your classmates. You'll be reported even for daydreaming or fidgeting in class!"
"What was that saying again?"
[“If your grades aren’t in the top 500 of your grade, you’re not allowed to go out and play! If you’re not in the top 200, forget about using a phone or computer! If you don’t get into the top 10, you’ll be taking extra classes every day during winter and summer vacations!”]
"A thought can make you a god or a demon.jpg"
"Fourteen has gone from being the best person to the worst person."
Song Yuhe: "..."
In the blink of an eye, she plummeted from a beautiful paradise into a cruel hell.
Her face gradually lost its color, turning deathly pale, then quickly transforming into a ghastly green, followed by a waxy yellow, bluish-purple, and finally, jet black...
"I'll fight you to the death!!!"
[...]
Before you take Song Yuhe home, there's one more important thing you need to do.
[Press down on the little girl's head, which is wildly scratching at you, so she can't reach you because her arms are too short.]
You shook the small token, restoring her to her original status.
Song Yuhe stood frozen in place, her murderous gaze becoming somewhat dazed.
Many memories flooded her mind, memories of the past, of Qiongxiao.
Even though the Giant Spirit God regained his status, he still couldn't retrieve his memories of his past life, but Qiongxiao was different.
To be precise, the divine position of the three Xiao sisters is "The Immortal Goddess Who Responds to the World's Needs."
[In charge of...reincarnation!]
Therefore, when his status was restored, he naturally also regained many memories from his previous life, including those of the impulsive and fierce female immortal.
Qiongxiao's eyes gradually cleared. Although her strength had not yet recovered, and she had no immortal power left, her physical fitness was at least several times stronger than that of Olympic athletes, and her intelligence surpassed that of top scientists.
She received Song Yuhe's memories from her most recent life and sneered, "Who are you? How can you restore my divine position under these circumstances? Are you a saint from another realm?"
[You didn't rush to answer; with a snap of your fingers, she regained all her magical power, restoring her previous immortal abilities and divine body.]
"Let the girl go home and get scolded first. She has school tomorrow and my tutoring schedule. Don't hold her back."
Qiongxiao: "..."
Seeing that you hadn't harmed her and had instead helped her regain her power, her sour expression softened. Following your instructions, she used her magic to create a replica of her former divine body, transplanting her consciousness and magical power into it.
As for Song Yuhe's original body, it remained in place and was returned to the girl.
Although her magical power was completely drained, she was still one or two times stronger than an ordinary mortal, especially in terms of physical health. She was immune to all mundane diseases and was immune to pesticides and even paraquat.
Song Yuhe rubbed her eyes and looked at the beautiful woman who had appeared next to her: "What happened?"
The girl was dazed; her mind didn't retain the memories of Qiongxiao as an immortal, only her own personality and memories.
Qiongxiao was her past life; the two should have been one, but were separated by the immortals' methods.
This isn't a case of split personality or a clone technique; rather, Qiongxiao completely separated her from the other, dividing and refining his own soul and memories to create a unique part of Song Yuhe's true spirit!
[Immortals can transform stones into intelligent beings, which is tantamount to creating a "true spirit" for a stone out of thin air. Of course, Qiongxiao can also take back his own true spirit, strip it from Song Yuhe, and create another true spirit for her!]
Therefore, although they originated from the same source and were born of the same true spirit, they could henceforth be regarded as two different people.
After escorting the girl who experienced the wondrous adventure of Yuhe in this short day back to her home, turn to face Qiongxiao.
"What exactly happened in this land of yours before?"
Qiongxiao: "..."
Recalling the scene, she couldn't help but burst into a tirade of profanities.
"Old lazybones! Old scoundrel! Old beast! Old hag! Old bald monk! Old pauper!"
"None of those six things are any good!"
"And that Hongjun Ancestor... he was blind too!"
...
(4 AM (?′ω`? ))
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