Bibi Dong was the Pope, her bearing elegant and dignified.
But Ah Yin had been taken to the God Realm by the Goddess of Life before, and the pure aura of life around her made anyone feel comfortable.
In terms of appearance alone, Ah Yin and Bibi Dong should have been on the same level.
But Ah Yin had taken far too good care of herself. Though Bibi Dong also maintained herself often, in the end, she still could not compare to Ah Yin.
Looking at Ah Yin, even Bibi Dong felt a little inferior.
She had given birth to a child, after all. In the end, she could not compare to these women.
Wait, no!
Hadn't Ah Yin given birth too?
And she had even died once, yet now she could still bloom with a second spring.
Why couldn't Bibi Dong?
This bold thought spread through Bibi Dong's heart.
Her girlhood had been too dark, and now she did not even want to recall it. If she could return to her past, she would definitely slap her past self across the face.
Back then, she had been far too foolish.
For the sake of one Yu Xiaogang, she had fallen out with Spirit Hall.
Now, everyone under heaven knew that her, Bibi Dong's, judgment was terrible.
She badly wanted to go back to the past. She badly wanted to bloom with a second spring like Ah Yin.
The more painful and unbearable the past had been, the more frenzied this thought became for Bibi Dong.
"Ah Yin!"
"My Ah Yin is so beautiful!"
Tang Hao stared at Ah Yin's breathtaking appearance, already entranced.
Tang Hao's gaze had never left Ah Yin.
In his memories, Ah Yin always wore long, loose dresses, the hem falling to her ankles, even