Qian Xunji Looking at her look like a little daughter-in-law who has done something wrong, she suddenly felt a little funny.
"As long as it's not too spicy."
"Aren't you angry?"
"Why are you angry?" Qian Xunji pinched her face, "Eat less and you'll be fine."
Bibi Dong smiled and leaned into his arms.
"The main reason is that the food I have eaten in the past two days is tasteless..."
Qian Xunji touched her hair, "Is your recent morning sickness serious?"
"Fortunately, I vomited twice."
Qian Xunji lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Bibi Dong shook his head, "Why am I suffering?"
"How can it be difficult to be taken care of by everyone?"
Qian Xunji looked at her with tenderness in her eyes.
Then, the two drank some hawthorn water, washed up, and lay down on the bed.
Qian Xunji turned sideways and gently placed his hand on her lower abdomen.
It was still ordinary there, but he knew that there was a little life growing up quietly.
Bibi Dong yawned, "Hubby, go to sleep, I'm a little sleepy."
"Okay." Qian Xunji responded.
But he didn't close his eyes.
He moved down and put his head against her heart.
Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, "What are you doing?"
"Listen to the heartbeat."
"Listen to your heartbeat and sleep."
Bibi Dong couldn't laugh or cry, "How can you listen to my heartbeat?"
"This will make it easier to sleep."
Bibi Dong lowered his head and looked at him burying his face in his body, like a shameless big cat.
She reached out and touched his hair.
After a while, Qian Xunji said, "Dong'er, your heart is beating so fast."
Bibi Dong blushed, "Yes, yes?"
"Yes." Qian Xunji raised his head and looked at her, "Are you shy?"
Bibi Dong turned away, "No."
"After being with you, I have become thick-skinned."
Qian Xunji leaned over and kissed her on the lips.
"Then I'll make you thicker."
Bibi Dong smiled and pushed him "sleep--"
Qian Xunji lay down again and held her in his arms.
Bibi Dong huddled in his arms and closed his eyes.
The room became quiet.
Time turns...
Douluo Continent, Battle of the Two Gods later, thirty years have passed.
In a remote house somewhere, the sun shines through the windows.
On the bed, a white-haired woman lay quietly.
Her face has aged, and wrinkles have crept onto her once beautiful face, but when her eyes are opened occasionally, they can still give people a glimpse of her former glory.
Hu Liena held her hand tightly, holding back tears, "Sister, you will be fine."
Qian Renxue slowly opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.
His eyes were empty and tired, like a pool of stagnant water.
"Now... how many years have passed now?"
Hu Liena almost burst into tears, "Three... thirty-two years have passed since that day."
"Thirty-two years." Qian Renxue murmured and repeated.
The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, as if she was laughing or crying.
"Thirty-two years... Mother, father, grandfather, Xiao Xue have come to atone for their sins."
Hu Liena squeezed her hand, "What are you talking about in frustration?"
Qian Renxue has no answer.
She just looked at the ceiling, looking at the nothingness.
Thirty years.
In the year when Spirit Hall was destroyed, she was still a god and the supreme leader of the Spirit Hall.
What happened next?
Shrek Academy rises, Tang Sect rises.
Soul Master subsidies were cancelled, and Evil Soul Master became rampant all over the world.
The two empires had been stable for more than ten years, and then they began to compete for hegemony.
And the Angel Clan she led went from strength to dissolution, from dissolution to being hunted down.
She changed from a god to a sinner.
Over the years, she rarely stepped out of this house.
She often stayed in her room in a daze, or sat by the tombstone in the backyard.
That is grandpa's tomb.
That's my father's tomb
That is my mother's tomb.
Qian Daoliu, Qian Xunji, Bibi Dong.
Her closest relatives were all lying there.
And she is still alive.
"Nana, I know my body well."
"After being traumatized by Tang San, I had already died, but I was only buried now."
"Sister!" Hu Liena's voice was filled with tears.
Qian Renxue turned his head and looked at her.
This woman who has been with her for thirty years, this sister who has been with her since her mother died.
"Nana, when I die, bury me with my relatives."
Hu Liena finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and she lay beside the bed, sobbing.
The two have been dependent on each other for thirty years, and their relationship has long surpassed that of biological sisters.
Now, Qian Renxue is taking the first step.
At this time, the door was pushed open.
A middle-aged man with black hair mixed with white silk walked in quickly.
"Xiao Xue, I've called the doctor. Please help her quickly."
The doctor is an old man with a gray beard and a kind face.
He sat by the bed and checked Qian Renxue's pulse.
The room was eerily quiet.
Hu Liena stared at the doctor's face, hoping to see a glimmer of hope.
Su Luochuan stood aside, clenching and unclenching his fists.
After a long time, the doctor let go of his hand and stood up.
He looked at Su Luochuan and shook his head slightly.
Su Luochuan's heart sank.
"Go out and talk."
The two of them walked outside.
Hu Liena also followed.
The doctor sighed and spoke slowly.
"Organ failure, recurrence of old injuries, coupled with year-round depression... I can't do anything."