After nine lifetimes of reincarnation, the yandere villainous heroine descends.

Jiang Qianqiu hadn't gone far; she was currently hiding in a dark cloud in the sky.

Sitting helplessly in the clouds, her arms wrapped around her knees, her small face covered in tears resting on them.

Jiang Qianqiu felt extremely wronged at this moment; her teacher had actually spanked her.

Her husband used to give her all his tenderness, but now he's hitting her for the first time ever.

Ultimately, Jiang Qianqiu learned that the light emanating from the master was not just given to her alone.

This is the reason why Jiang Qianqiu went mad; in her heart, Mr. has always belonged to her.

Inside that thatched hut covered in snow, Jiang Qianqiu was on the verge of death.

Just when Jiang Qianqiu thought that if she fell asleep, she would be able to see her father.

The appearance of one person completely disrupted Jiang Qianqiu's trajectory. That gentle and jade-like face carried a smile, a moment that Jiang Qianqiu would never forget for the rest of his life.

Jiang Qianqiu always remembered that sentence: "It is my great fortune to know you."

These words were deeply imprinted in Jiang Qianqiu's heart, and from then on she lived with the man named Shen Shuchou.

The quality of life that followed was something Jiang Qianqiu never dared to dream of. She could eat hot meals, no longer leftovers and rotten vegetables covered in dust, and she no longer had to fight with wild dogs for food in fear, nor did she have to be afraid of being insulted or beaten.

At the same time, Jiang Qianqiu no longer had to sleep on that cold floor, nor did she have to worry about never waking up again.

She can sleep in a warm bed, covered with thick quilts, and she no longer has to wear those tattered and thin clothes. She can wear warm cotton clothes instead. All of these things were things that Jiang Qianqiu never dared to dream of before.

All of this was thanks to the light that Shen Shuchou brought her, pulling her out of the abyss of despair.

Just when she thought she could live with her husband forever, something unexpected happened.

Her master left her in an accident, which was a heavy blow to Jiang Qianqiu. She cultivated frantically and eventually killed everyone. When she wanted to resurrect her master, she found that she could no longer find him.

In the years that followed, Jiang Qianqiu searched for her teacher's footprints in the vast world.

Fortunately, heaven rewards those who persevere, or perhaps it was because she and her husband were already bound by fate, and she found his footprints on this magnificent planet.

Jiang Qianqiu was immersed in the joy of the reunion, thinking that this time there would finally be no more surprises or worries.

When she temporarily escaped the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, she returned to find to her surprise that there was another woman behaving intimately with her husband.

She later learned from the man that this person had a similar experience to hers and had also enjoyed the brilliance he had radiated.

At this moment, Jiang Qianqiu felt a collapse in her heart, something she could not accept.

"This gentleman is mine, and he can only be mine."

Jiang Qianqiu muttered helplessly to herself.

In fact, with Jiang Qianqiu's current level of strength, it's not entirely impossible for her to fight against a Great Emperor. She could also take Shen Shuchou away directly.

But Jiang Qianqiu did not do that. In her heart, no matter what level she was at, she was still a little girl following her master.

Moreover, the master said that this was her new home. The word "home" was like a shackle, deeply binding Jiang Qianqiu's heart. From beginning to end, all she wanted was to have a real home with the master.

It's unclear how much time passed, but Jiang Qianqiu seemed to have cried herself to exhaustion, or perhaps she had poured out all the grievances in her heart.

She slowly stood up, her dark eyes hardening. What did it matter if there was one more? What did it matter if she also felt the light emanating from the master? What belonged to Jiang Qianqiu could not be taken away by anyone.

At that moment, Jiang Qianqiu keenly sensed that someone was approaching her.

The next moment she stepped out instantly, and not far away, Hu Baibai's figure stood in the air.

"What are you doing here?"

Jiang Qianqiu said coldly.

"Of course I came to see if you might have some momentary lapse in judgment."

Fox White smiled sweetly.

"You don't really think I can't kill you, do you?"

Jiang Qianqiu thought that Hu Baibai had come to provoke her, and her dark eyes were filled with cold killing intent.

Suddenly, terrifying black lightning flashed around her, and she prepared to strike.

"I've heard your story, girl in the snow."

Fox White ignored him completely and uttered a startling statement.

Jiang Qianqiu's body, which was poised to strike, suddenly trembled, and his eyes showed disbelief.

Her voice trembled as she said, "The master has already told you everything."

Fox White nodded slightly without denying it.

At this moment, Jiang Qianqiu seemed like a fish out of water, all her strength drained away, and she staggered backward.

"How could you do this, sir...?"

"How could you do this, sir...?"

Jiang Qianqiu muttered to himself.

This memory was between her and her husband, and it was the most precious memory in Jiang Qianqiu's heart. Now, her husband was actually telling this whole story to the woman in front of her.

In an instant, Jiang Qianqiu's heart was filled with endless disappointment, and a cold killing intent emanated from her.

The terrifying thunderclouds, like a black mountain, quickly covered the entire sky.

Terrifying lightning flashed in the dark clouds, with breathtaking bolts striking down from time to time, echoing the murderous intent emanating from Jiang Qianqiu.

Each bolt of lightning was like her rage, carrying the power to destroy everything.

"Would you like to hear my story?"

Fox White showed no fear on its face and calmly looked at her.

Jiang Qianqiu paused for a moment, then looked up at her slightly.

Ignoring Jiang Qianqiu's thoughts, Hu Baibai walked over and sat down next to him.

Under the terrifying light of lightning, Fox White vividly recounted the story to Jiang Qianqiu.

However, she omitted a portion of it, which Yu Linghuan and her daughter did not reveal.

Jiang Qianqiu looked at Hu Baibai's profile, sometimes happy and sometimes sad.

For a moment, the two of them were immersed in this story that was both happy and sad.

The murderous intent on Jiang Qianqiu's body gradually faded, and he listened attentively to Hu Baibai's story.

No one knows how much time passed, but the story told by Fox White came to an end.

Her alluring eyes were gradually filled with tears; this memory was extremely precious to her.

After hearing Jiang Qianqiu's story, she told her about her own encounter and acquaintance with Shen Shuchou.

Upon hearing the entire story, Jiang Qianqiu fell into a deep silence.

"So what do you want to do?"

At this moment, Jiang Qianqiu didn't know what to say.

Fox White wiped away her tears, a smile appearing on her lips, and said, "You and I both enjoyed the glory of our master, and he didn't want me to be your enemy."

"So you want to reconcile with me and enjoy yourself, sir? I disagree."

Jiang Qianqiu said in a chilling voice.

Jiang Qianqiu knew that her master didn't want her to fight with Hu Baibai, and she was willing to listen to him.

However, she was extremely unwilling to share the master with Hu Baibai.

"You're overthinking it. I think the same way. I, Fox White, will not share a master with anyone. What I'm trying to say is that we can reconcile for now and try to compete for a master in a different way. After all, neither of us wants to see our master angry."

Fox White smiled slightly.

"What method?"

Jiang Qianqiu immediately inquired.

"Well, we'll talk about that later. Okay, hurry back and appease your master. We might become allies in the future."

Fox Bai smiled mysteriously, then left first.

Jiang Qianqiu stood amidst the dark clouds, pondering the meaning of Hu Baibai's last words.