Facing Wang Hao's answer, Wang Shanhuo froze for a moment, then spoke softly.
"So that's how it is!"
"The next time Brother Yidao kills me, remember to tell me in advance. That way, I won't be afraid."
"And I'm truly happy that I can help Brother Yidao."
Hearing this, Liu Yidao tilted his head and looked at Wang Shanhuo. "Girl, don't play this hard-to-get game with me."
"Whether you're willing or not, once the time comes, you have to die!"
At that, Wang Shanhuo looked up at Liu Yidao and brushed aside the hair covering the left side of her face.
"Brother Yidao, you only know that I have this birthmark, but you probably don't know the story behind it."
"When I was born, a massive wildfire broke out. My father risked his life to get me out."
"In the end, not a single person besides me survived."
"Later, the people who saved me gave me the name Wang Shanhuo."
"I thought surviving such a great calamity meant blessings would follow, but who could have imagined that my adoptive father and mother would be killed by my bad luck when I was six."
"From then on, everyone saw me as a Star of Calamity."
"All these years, I tried fighting stray dogs for food and kneeling on the ground to beg. I tried every possible means of staying alive."
"Later, I spent several years carving out these few mu of Barren Field."
"If it hadn't been for you, Brother Yidao, the green vegetables here probably wouldn't have sold at all."
As she spoke, Wang Shanhuo got up and took out a bundle from beneath the bed.
The bundle slowly opened, revealing a black robe lying inside.
"Three months ago, Brother Yidao, you used this set of clothes as payment."
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