Afterward, Wang Dong'er withdrew from Shrek Academy.
Once she recovered, she picked up a Soul Tool and no longer felt the same disgust she once had toward it.
Her restored soul even made her feel whole.
In a world free from the oppression of that biological father, even the air outside felt exceptionally fresh.
"Dong'er, this is your little brother, Hui Wulin." Xiao Wu introduced Wang Dong'er to her other child.
He was a little boy barely over a year old, with a head of purple hair.
Wang Dong'er remembered the father from her memories. This child looked nothing like her father, and he was not Tang either.
"This is the child of your Uncle Zi and me." After struggling for a moment, Xiao Wu decided to tell the truth.
"Uh... Mom, you and Uncle Zi?" Wang Dong'er was briefly at a loss for words.
Xiao Wu said, "Your Uncle Zi helped me see your father's true face. He stayed by my side when I was at my saddest. Dong'er, if you have any resentment, blame me. Don't blame your little brother."
Wang Dong'er quickly said, "Mom, I never meant to blame you. If you ask me, you should have stayed far away from that beast of a biological father long ago. He could split his own daughter into three parts—what else wouldn't he do?"
"So... you approve of your Uncle Zi and me being together?" Xiao Wu looked at Wang Dong'er.
"Dong'er has no objections, but Mom, are you sure? Uncle Zi has Auntie Green, doesn't he?"
"It's fine. Your Auntie Green doesn't mind," Xiao Wu said.
Wang Dong'er said, "That's wonderful, Mom. Let's abandon that biological father together and let him die alone."
Although Wang Dong'er was not Tang Xiaoqi, she would remember for the rest of