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Chapter 476: Qu Xinzhu's Resurrection

Under Shousheng's careful guidance, Ling Luanluan's past memories gradually returned like a tide, and she finally learned the heartbreaking cause of her mother Qu Xinzhu's death.

Qu Xinzhu suffers from obsessive-compulsive disorder and mysophobia. She and Ling Cong were originally husband and wife, but Ling Cong gave birth to Ling Fengfeng with another woman.

There may be many complicated factors from the family's perspective, but for Qu Xinzhu, this is undoubtedly a serious betrayal of their love. Her inner purity and persistence made her unable to tolerate the taint of this emotion, and in extreme pain and despair, she chose to commit suicide.

In the spirit race's concept, suicide is a strictly prohibited act, but Qu Xinzhu's heart was already broken at that time. Emotional cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder were like heavy shackles that imprisoned her soul and made her resolutely walk towards the abyss of death.

When these memories emerged in Ling Luan Luan's mind, the heart-wrenching scenes from her childhood also became clear. She remembered that when she saw her mother leave, she cried so hard that her heart was broken, her head was splitting, and her tears poured out like a flood. She felt a sharp pain in her heart. Those scenes were too heavy and sad. Ling Luan Luan did not dare to dig deeper into the memories, and her body trembled involuntarily.

Not only that, as Ling Luanluan's memory gradually became clearer, those childhood emotions that had been buried deep in her heart also surged out.

She recalled that when she was a child, whenever she saw Ling Fengfeng, she would feel an irrepressible hatred in her heart. That hatred was like a thorn rooted in her heart, and every touch brought pain. Ling Fengfeng's existence seemed to remind her mother of the injustice and pain she had suffered, so when she looked at Ling Fengfeng, her eyes were always filled with undisguised disgust and resentment.

Ling Luanluan's hatred for Ling Fengfeng's mother, Lou Ying, is even more unforgettable. In her young cognition, it was the appearance of Lou Ying that broke her mother's originally peaceful and happy life. It was Lou Ying who took away her father's love, causing her mother to fall into the abyss of despair and eventually choose to end her own life. When she thought of Lou Ying, Ling Luanluan's mind would appear her mother's heartbroken face, which made her hatred for Lou Ying like a burning flame, burning in her heart, and she could not calm it down.

Shousheng looked at Ling Luanluan immersed in these painful and resentful memories with a frown. He held her hand tightly with heartache and said softly: "Lunluan, I know that the past has hurt you a lot, but hatred will only make you more painful. Perhaps only by letting go of hatred can you move forward better and accomplish what you want to do." Ling Luanluan bit her lip, tears flashing in her eyes. She knew that Shousheng was right, but for a moment, the hatred was really hard to dispel.

Shousheng looked at Ling Luanluan's painful expression and was at a loss for a moment. Suddenly, he thought of Ling Luanluan's identity as a descendant of the Song Spirit Clan, and his heart moved, and he quickly picked up the zither. He took a deep breath and began to play a song "Heart-Pleasant Song".

The sound of the piano was melodious and seemed to carry a mysterious power. Ling Luanluan's originally furrowed brows gradually relaxed, and the pain in her eyes slowly faded away. As the piano music flowed, her emotions gradually calmed down, and her originally flustered heart also settled down.

Shousheng continued to play, the sound of the piano was like the gurgling of water, as if telling a beautiful story. Ling Luanluan seemed to feel the warm power in her soul, and those beautiful memories that had been forgotten slowly emerged. She smiled, her whole body glowed, and everything became beautiful.

During this period, Ajing and Cheng Mu came to visit Ling Luanluan with concern.

The moment they stepped into the house, they keenly noticed the significant changes in Ling Luanluan. Ling Luanluan was sitting quietly by the window, and the warm sunlight shone softly on her body through the gap in the window, as if she was covered with a layer of golden gauze, and her whole body was filled with a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere. When Ling Luanluan noticed the arrival of Ajing and Cheng Mu, a bright smile immediately broke out on her face, and she hurriedly stood up to greet them. Ajing walked up and looked at Ling Luanluan carefully, and found that the confusion and pain of the past were gone from her eyes, and were replaced by a kind of firmness and confidence, as if during this period of time, she had undergone a transformation and emerged from a cocoon.

Ling Luanluan enthusiastically pulled Ajing and Cheng Mu to sit down, and then she enthusiastically recounted every little bit of her life with Shousheng. Her words were full of gratitude to Shousheng, and whenever she mentioned Shousheng's name, her eyes would flash with a gentle and bright light, as if Shousheng was her guide in the darkness, leading her through the fog and toward the other side of the light.

Ajing and Cheng Mu listened attentively to Ling Luanluan's story, and they were also sincerely happy for her growth and changes. Ajing stood up excitedly, opened his arms and hugged Ling Luanluan tightly, with a choked voice: "We are so happy to see you now." Ling Luanluan also hugged Ajing back, with tears of emotion in her eyes, and said softly: "This is all thanks to Shousheng. If it weren't for him, I might have lost my way a long time ago."

After a while, Ajing let go of Ling Luanluan and walked quickly to Cheng Mu's side. His eyes were full of expectation and eagerness, and he asked, "Does this mean that Qu Xinzhu can be resurrected soon?" Cheng Mu nodded slightly, a relieved smile appeared on his face, and he said calmly, "It's almost done. Just wait for two more days until she can recall all her memories completely, and then it will be done."

When Ling Luanluan heard Cheng Mu's words, a flame of hope instantly ignited in his eyes, and the light was bright and hot.

In the next two days, Shousheng stayed by Ling Luanluan's side, helping her sort out every memory. Together, they recalled every bit of her past, not missing a single detail. Under Shousheng's patient guidance, Ling Luanluan's memories gradually became clearer, and those long-forgotten past events emerged one by one. She got to know her mother better and better, and her longing for her became stronger, but at the same time, she also gained more determination and courage.

Finally, two days passed. On this day, Ling Luan Luan felt as if a light flashed in his mind, and all his memories came flooding back like a tide, complete and clear.

She couldn't wait to be by her mother's side, to see her familiar and kind face, her heart pounding, nervous and excited. Shousheng stood silently behind her, giving her silent support and encouragement.

Ajing and Cheng Mu also came to the room. They stood quietly aside, preparing for this important moment.

Ajing and Cheng Mu carefully poured Ling Luanluan's tears and endless longing for her mother into the pot of spiritual fruit. A faint light flickered on the spiritual fruit, and the light slowly spread like ripples. Soon, the light of the spiritual fruit became stronger and stronger. Under the reflection of the light, Ling Luanluan's mother slowly walked out of the light. Her figure exuded a soft and warm light, as if with endless love and tenderness. Ling Luanluan looked at her mother, her eyes full of excitement and joy, tears burst out, and she couldn't help but throw herself into her mother's arms. The mother gently stroked Ling Luanluan's hair, her eyes full of affection, as if telling of her longing and concern for her daughter.

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Ling Luanluan gently held her mother's hand and prayed silently in her heart. Suddenly, her mother's body began to emit a soft light, which gradually became brighter and enveloped the entire room. Ling Luanluan closed her eyes tightly and felt her mother's breath with her heart. When the light gradually faded, her mother slowly opened her eyes. Ling Luanluan excitedly threw herself into her mother's arms, tears welling up in her eyes. She sobbed and said, "Mom, I finally waited for you. I missed you so much." The mother gently stroked Ling Luanluan's hair, her eyes full of tears, and said, "My child, I miss you too. Thank you for your hard work."

At this moment, Ling Luanluan felt unprecedented happiness and satisfaction. She knew that all this was inseparable from Shousheng's careful help and Ajing and Cheng Mu's support and companionship. She looked at Shousheng, Ajing and Cheng Mu with gratitude and said, "Thank you, I will always remember your kindness." Shousheng smiled and said, "This is our common wish, as long as you are happy." Ajing also smiled and said, "Yes, we are also very happy to see you reunited with your mother." Cheng Mu nodded in agreement.