Suotuo City.
A deserted alley.
Following the directions, Zhu Zhuqing arrived deep inside the alley.
She was the same age as Tang San, only thirteen this year, with long black hair cascading over her shoulders, fair skin, and a voluptuous figure that belied her age. Even her older sister Zhu Zhuyun, who shared her bloodline and Martial Soul, did not have curves as full as hers. She could turn heads the moment she appeared.
Yet her expression was cold, a chill that came from deep within and radiated outward. Her black eyes held not a trace of vitality, forming a stark contrast with her stunning face. Her hands were slender, her beautiful legs long, and she exuded a deathly still coldness.
Just looking at Dai Mubai's pathetic behavior, how could she not despair?
He had already sunk this low and was still fooling around with twins. Was this some last-days revelry with death at his door?
In short, Zhu Zhuqing felt utterly helpless, but her aloof temperament kept her from confiding in anyone. Over time, she grew increasingly withdrawn.
Especially today, after Dai Mubai was beaten and Tang San cracked, the mental states of every Shrek member, herself included, had collapsed as well.
The hope she had finally kindled had vanished in an instant. Heaven was unfair!
"What are you thinking about?"
Lin Qian emerged from a corner and asked curiously.
Although she felt he was asking a question he already knew the answer to, Zhu Zhuqing still replied, "My own affairs."
She was quite patient with this cherished, unattainable figure of hers. She did not know why, but she wanted to tell him everything.
"Your future fate? Fair enough. Zhu Zhuyun is a few years older than you and has supposedly already become a Soul Ancestor, while you're still