My name is Wuchen.
I don't know what it was originally supposed to be called.
Perhaps that person never gave me a name.
But that doesn't matter.
Even so, I sometimes wonder, if my mother hadn't died, would she have loved me?
The fire at the temple was a calamity for me.
It burned me, and everything I had.
I'm the one who killed them.
When I learned the truth, I couldn't help but think of it.
If only I had never been born into this world, so many people wouldn't have died because of me.
Perhaps I am truly cursed, born with misfortune.
But……
Until I met her.
At first, I never thought she was any different from others.
But we are just one of the masses.
What difference does it make whether someone is male or female?
However, the things she does are always so unexpected.
Upon reflection, he himself couldn't understand why he had been attracted to such a woman.
Perhaps it was because of what she said that day.
Actually, it seems he's never really seen any women, let alone understood any.
After all, he grew up in a temple.
The women he met later were either after his good looks or went to great lengths to get him.
More often, it is disgust, disdain, and hatred.
Only she is different.
It was as if he were the same as everyone else, no different from anyone else.
No……
That extra eye.
He used to never want to mention this.
It was as if this was a stain on his reputation, something he didn't want to see or mention.
But now, he can face it calmly.
She was never right or wrong; it was never him.
Even if he is wrong, the one who is wrong is the person who created him.
That eye was also part of his body, a gift from Buddha.
So many people already hate him, how can he give up on himself?
How could he hate himself?
Besides, at least he still has her.
It was she who pulled him out of the mire, gave him light, and showed him a clear path.
After that, he would often think of her words.
At these moments, he seems to possess boundless courage and the determination to keep going.
However, I chose to leave her.
My childhood in the temple left a deep mark on my heart, so much so that it is ingrained in my very being.
That's probably why I was able to leave her without any regrets.
My heart is not only for her, but also for Buddha, all living beings, and the common people.
My heart is too big, while hers is too small.
She was the one who lit up my path, yet I chose to leave her.
But I don't regret it.
Where my heart leads me is where I will go.
There are more important things waiting for me.
Even if I stayed by her side, I would only regret it.
But I will always remember her. She gave me strength, helped me, and lit a lamp for me when I was lost.
We met again in Jiangcheng.
When I heard that she was going to fight the plague, I couldn't contain my excitement.
He hadn't even repaid her kindness yet, how could she die?
He could never imagine what it would be like if she died.
So he traveled through the night and finally arrived in Jiangcheng before she left.
At that moment, I felt only relief. Thank goodness she was still alive. Thank goodness she hadn't left.
That was the first time I felt that God was still looking out for me.
But it was from that time on that I realized I had an inescapable problem in my life.
I had never really looked at her before.
She's just some pampered young lady out for a stroll. I don't know what I did to offend her that she keeps bothering me.
Later I discovered that he was also a person with a tragic fate.
So I stopped chasing her away, and she stayed by my side.
until……
That day, she was summoned back to the clan by the elders of the witch clan.
At first, it was indeed a bit difficult to get used to.
After all, it's inevitable to feel a sense of loss when someone who has always been by your side suddenly leaves. That's what he thought.
Sometimes, I would suddenly open my mouth to talk to her, only to find that she had already left.
Or perhaps, no one cares about him when he's tired, offering him a glass of water or a handkerchief.
But that's alright, he's Wuchen.
These people are nothing more than mortals, and in the end they will all return to dust.
They were all going to leave sooner or later, and she was just leaving a little earlier.
Gradually, I stopped caring.
He returned to his original state of wandering alone.
However, she disrupted his peaceful life.
Your Highness is in danger!
When I received that letter, that was the only thought in my mind.
Although at the time, he couldn't possibly have been unaware of Wu Xun's possible predicament.
However, I still chose to turn a blind eye and instead went to inform His Highness.
Yes, he is no longer Your Highness, but His Majesty.
If such a person were to become His Majesty, he would surely bring blessings to all the people.
I stopped thinking about it and selfishly stopped thinking about Wu Xun.
Do as she instructed, ride swiftly back to the capital, and inform His Majesty of the matter.
She remained as confident as ever, keeping everything in mind.
I also saw her husband.
He is fine.
It turns out they were already together back in Jiangcheng.
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