"He was holding you, who was about two or three years old at the time."
At this point, Yan Guanshan looked disgusted:
"I thought it was his daughter from a secret marriage, but who would have thought it was his kept woman! An old cow eating young grass! How shameless!"
Chang Le remained silent.
She probably doesn't really fit the description of a "young man".
Yan Guanshan hadn't finished complaining:
"That man has no idea how to take care of a child. When I met him, what were you wearing? Thin clothes like open-crotch pants! He didn't even wrap you in a coat, you almost froze to death! He has absolutely no idea how to take care of a child..."
Ahem, I've gone off-topic, sorry.
Chang Le's expression was strained.
I recall the video of that little baby in the video, whose bottom was being held up by Shen Fuguang's hands, wearing open-crotch pants.
That's really something!
Who would have thought that the naked child seen in the video was actually herself!
That bastard Shen Fuguang!
"We only met briefly before I died in that disaster."
"I never expected that after my death, I would linger in the world because of my obsession, migrating with the survivors of the rural town of Huaixiang."
I watched them arrive at the mountain valley in District Six, watched them clear the land, and finally establish their own village, only to be rendered 'powerless' by the disaster, and then ostracized and bullied! My heart ached, but I was powerless to stop it!
“I watched for a long time until I couldn’t bear it any longer and wanted to find a way to change their fate, at least to make them no longer ‘powerless’ and have the strength to live in this world.”
“My soul is quite resilient. Over the decades, I have traveled to many places, but I have not found the method I am looking for. Until one day, I arrived in District Nine and unexpectedly met Shen Fuguang.”
“Before, I thought there were several generations of Dragon Emperors in the Dragon Sect, but each generation had the same name. It wasn’t until I met him, who hadn’t changed at all, that I realized that there was only one Dragon Emperor in the Dragon Sect, and that was Shen Fuguang. He really has lived from the Age of Gods to the present.”
"It was also him who, after learning of my request, told me a method—'invoking spirits to change one's fate'."
"Drawing upon the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, guiding and modifying the power of the world's laws that a person carries, in order to change their fate."
"This is one of the theories proposed by the evil god, but it was deemed to be just a gimmick. I didn't believe it either, but Shen Fuguang produced evidence."
Chang Le looked up, met Yan Guanshan's gaze, and smiled: "I guess that 'evidence' is me."
Yan Guanshan nodded slowly: "Yes, he showed me the miracle in you."
What did you see?
"He gave me some pictures, a video, and some documents. Since you also have [Netherworld Abilities], I can use this to share this memory with you."
Yan Guanshan floated down and reached out his hand, which Chang Le raised to catch.
The soul, which has no physical form, produces a tactile sensation that is almost like that of a physical body when the two hands are brought close together.
Chang Le closed his eyes.
When I opened my eyes again, the scene before me was completely different, and the scenery was somewhat blurry.
This is a memory from Yanguanshan's perspective.
Look here.
Chang Le was startled, and his heart skipped a beat when he heard that familiar voice.
Sure enough, a familiar figure appeared before them.
She wore a shirt and trousers, her long hair was pulled back, the ends of which were as shiny as gilded gold, and her golden eyes carried a distant indifference.
But Yan Guanshan's gaze quickly shifted to the light screen projected by Chen Fuguang.
This looks like a laboratory, with many instruments and several pictures displayed on the screens on the walls.
Chang Le heard her heartbeat becoming increasingly rapid.
The first picture,
A cozy bedroom, a stroller covered with a yellow dog-patterned sheet, a thin, gloomy boy of seven or eight years old stiffly holding a baby in his arms, as if he were holding a bomb, his clothes stained with suspicious yellow stains.
The time in the bottom right corner: July of the 41st year of the Gregorian calendar.
The Gregorian calendar is an old name for the calendar of natural disasters.
This refers to the 41st year of the Natural Disasters Era.
This is a photo taken more than 300 years ago.
The second picture,
In the bright and sunny study, there was a table, and at one end was a little girl, about five or six years old, wearing a plush rabbit coat. Her hair and eyes were green, and she was peeking at the person opposite her, her little hand secretly reaching for the snacks on the plate on the stool next to her.
At the other end was a boy in his teens, intently reading a book with his eyes downcast. His shoulder-length golden hair fell down, obscuring his eyebrows and eyes. He was expressionless, with a cold and gloomy demeanor. However, the boy's foot was hooked around one of the stool's legs.
It seems like the next second, the little girl who's been sneaking a bite will try to grab some snacks, but then the boy hooks his leg, and the little girl will miss, then get all sulky and angry.
Date: February, 47 AD (Gregorian calendar).
The third picture,
In the snow-covered courtyard, a row of adorable, ugly-looking little dinosaurs made of ice and snow are displayed on the snow-covered trees. A girl with two buns and tassel hair accessories jumps down from the tree with a bright smile.
Beneath the tree stood a young man in his early twenties, dressed in white, handsome and with blond hair flowing down his back. His features were fully developed, as beautiful and masculine as a sun god. His usually cold and gloomy eyes melted like ice and snow when they fell on the little girl who was rushing down to him.
The young man opened his arms, confident that he could catch the mischievous little girl who jumped down safely.
Date: December, 58th year of the Gregorian calendar.
Upon seeing this picture, Shen Fuguang gazed at the person in the photo for a long time, a smile unconsciously appearing on his lips.
Chang Le's heart felt like it was being tightly gripped.
Of course she recognized her!
The boy in the photo is Shen Fuguang! And the other little girl is her!
A surge of emotions welled up in my heart.
After taking a deep breath, Yan Guanshan asked, "What do you mean by showing me your dog food?"
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