Could Little Treasure Be Human?

Ye Qingxian stared at Junior Sister's retreating back.

The unguarded flutter of joy she had felt upon hearing the words "Dao Companion" pierced the softest depths of her heart again and again.

That bloodline—one she still had no way of defeating head-on.

Once she allowed her emotions to fall completely from the divine altar,

the ending that awaited her had never changed.

The Maiden born in accordance with destiny amid the blessings of myriad Dao.

She was fated to sit high above the clouds from birth,

receiving the worship of all living beings.

As everyone knew, deities had no emotions.

Just as the Heavenly Dao regarded all things as straw dogs.

Only when deities were impartial and free of all emotion could there be the true fairness the world spoke of.

And from the moment she was born, divinity had been destined to accompany her throughout this life.

Therefore,

when a deity possessed emotions, it would inevitably be accompanied by corruption.

Ye Xiaoyao had always known this. Ye Qingxian had always been trying to overcome her own bloodline.

The opportunity Ye Qingxian had been waiting for to break through the restrictions of her bloodline,

as time passed,

had begun to feel closer and closer.

If she succeeded in the end, she would be able to overcome the factor of corruption destined within her bloodline and freely embrace the adorable figure before her without restraint.

She would never bring her any harm again.

"Hehe, you weren't thinking about me, were you? I kissed you once, and you're still savoring it? Ye Qingxian, do you like me?" I suddenly skipped over, waved my small hand in front of her, and bluntly said, "No, that's not right. Could it be that I've put too much pressure on you? Are you reflecting on yourself?