Sometimes, Qiu Wuji felt she really did have a bit of a split personality.
Having children, for instance...
Whenever the whole family gathered in such warmth and harmony, she would feel it a little herself-there seemed to be a child missing from the family.
No wonder even someone like Dad could not help urging them along. And when they urged her to have a baby, Qiu Wuji merely blushed, without feeling any resistance. Deep down, she wanted one a little herself...
Yet she knew perfectly well that her true body on the immortal mountain wanted nothing of the sort. She could even say that she had never considered it; her thoughts simply never went in that direction.
In a sense, more than half the people on that mountain were her children. Xuanji, for instance-watching Xuanji and the others was already like raising children.
Or perhaps her aspirations simply lay elsewhere.
Ultimately, she was still a cultivator pursuing the immortal path.
What cultivator wanted to have babies...? Was that not ridiculous?
Qiu Wuji felt that her mindset really had divided into a domestic-life Qiu Qiu and an immortality-seeking Qiu Qiu.
Her personality had not split; it all depended on her surroundings.
Actually, everyone was more or less like that... Was a female CEO who fought to build her business not a gentle mother when she came home and saw her children? The only difference was that she, Qiu Wuji, had separate bodies, existing in both environments simultaneously, which made the disconnect seem especially pronounced.
Each looked at her other self and gave a cold snort. Vixen.
Just then, Chu Ge really could not stand watching the Spring Festival Gala any longer, and it was getting rather late, so he said goodbye to his parents and headed home. Sitting behind him on