The improved female villains regained their memories.

It's not that the world is bad, it's Yang Pingsheng's problem.

On the way back on his sword, Yang Pingsheng suddenly said, "Perhaps writing letters is also a good pleasure."

A system voice appeared: "Huh?"

“It’s all part of growth, after all. Besides, consider it for the smooth implementation of the subsequent plan. In the next ten years, we need to keep track of that child’s situation.” Yang Pingsheng asked, “This has nothing to do with the Heavenly Dao Plan. You won’t stop me, will you?”

"...No, if you want to."

If you want to write, then write.

If this can bring some peace to your soul.

Having received the system's response, Yang Pingsheng fell silent.

He thought of many things again.

Thinking of the people I've met along the way, and the things I've experienced.

I thought of that delicious fruit, and the smiles around me.

That smile twisted and changed, transforming into the appearance of the female villain from previous lives.

And so it became part of this life....

That smile.

It wasn't Li Chumo's smile, not the smile of Li Chumo waiting for him at home.

That smile...

"Give!"

The girl smiled and, like Song Panning, handed the things in her hands to Yang Pingsheng.

What happened then, is what we're dealing with today.

They're practically identical!

Chapter 425 Brainless and Unhappy

Time: Now.

On the way to the main hall, Li Chumo felt that his hallucinations were getting a bit more intense.

Like a persistent nightmare, it kept appearing before her eyes.

again and again.

The scene was like a mist, with the little girl walking step by step from the tribe to the cultivation hall in Yunxi City.

Back in the tribe, the bamboo house was simple, dirty, and dilapidated, with a leaky roof. My grandmother, who suffered from Alzheimer's, was a burden. No one in the tribe took care of her, and no one cared about her. Her gray tail and ears made her look like a wolf, and she was not pretty at all.

That girl was like a foxtail grass by the roadside; before meeting her benefactor, no one had ever been kind to her.

She was often looked at strangely by her clansmen, and her voice was pitifully soft. Just as Yang Pingsheng had first sensed, she was so self-conscious that she didn't even have the courage to talk to her benefactor. Her mood was like the gloomy rain that day, which had continued for eleven years.

It wasn't until that day, when I met Yang Pingsheng, that I saw the sunlight again.

It was just something she did on a whim, nothing more, but she became trapped in that whim, a feeling that only deepened over the next ten years, until finally...

Li Chumo covered his head and squatted down against the wall.

A figure emerged from the shadows. It was a short-haired woman wearing a veil, with a tail the same color as Li Chumo's, but it was a broken tail.

She knelt down beside Li Chumo, supporting her as she asked, "Your Majesty, how are you feeling now?"

"Grey, my head is throbbing," Li Chumo said. "Go get Shi Guijia's magic weapon, hurry."

"Okay, please hang in there."

The figure disappeared, and when it returned, it was holding a small ring in its hand.

The ring was placed on Li Chumo's forehead, and the many illusions dissipated considerably, making Li Chumo feel a little better.

However, she still saw...

In those fleeting moments, the image of the girl sitting by the window writing a letter.

Each stroke was carefully written, and finally folded into a thousand paper cranes.

Those origami cranes, having traversed time, flew to her.

She raised her hand to touch it, but grasped only clouds and mist.

Seeing her dazed expression as she reached out her hand, Gray, standing nearby, couldn't help but call out worriedly, "Queen?"

no respond.

“If you’re really feeling unwell, why don’t you ask them to wait for a day?” Gray said. “Shall I take you to rest?”

"Do not......"

Those fleeting ten years filled the girl's heart with the image of origami cranes.

He could recite every word and phrase backwards.

The soul is in unbearable pain, as if it is being torn apart by knife.

The path to the main hall is not long, and teleporting from the mountaintop to the corridor does not consume much energy.

But Li Chumo simply couldn't continue down that path.

She couldn't escape those past memories; they were Li Chumo's memories, and she couldn't get rid of them.

"...I'm going to rest."

She covered her head and said, "But I want to see him too."

Hui said with difficulty, "But, this is not right..."

"Have him come to my dorm room later."

The wolf queen gave the order, but her expression was somewhat deranged as she did so.

"The origami cranes are there."

"Many origami cranes."

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ten years.

Ten years is enough time to change many people.

Yunxi City is brightly lit at night.

The team that year was promoted from a remote place to the cultivation center in Yunxi City for their meritorious service in eliminating the traitors within the Demonic Sect. This was Lan Xiu's hometown and the foot of the Kongling Sect's mountain.

Zhi Xinghan went from being the leader to the captain, Lan Xiu went from being a follower to the leader, and the girl took Lan Xiu's place and became a member of the cultivation center.

No one dared to call her "puppy" anymore, and she was no longer that insecure little girl. Everyone knew that an extraordinary orc girl had arrived at the cultivation center in Yunxi City.

She never accepted any bribes, fought against evil and maintained order. Although she did not cultivate spiritual roots and absorb spiritual energy like other cultivators, her orc physique and her physical training allowed her to fight against other cultivators.

Her code name is "Gray," and no one dares to misbehave when she's around.

The girl has grown into a young woman.

"Grey, come to my house for dinner tonight!"

"No, your food isn't good."

"Senior Grey, I have tickets to the Peking Opera. Shall we go see a show together?"

"No, I won't go. I don't understand."

"Grey, interested in going to a restaurant for a drink?"

"Yes, but I don't want to go with you."

As the girl walked out, people spoke to her along the way. Some were sincerely inviting her out, while others knew her personality and were just teasing her. But no matter the reason, she answered according to her own thoughts.

Everyone was already familiar with Gray's way of answering, and they basically just laughed it off, but there was a hint of malice in that laughter.

The cultivation center is also an officialdom, and officialdom has its unspoken rules, only these unspoken rules are much deeper than those of the fox tribe.

"Grey, wait a minute."

The head of the token processing team came over and called to the girl, "I have some tokens that need to be sorted out. Can you lend me a hand?"

The girl stopped and turned to look at the man: "No."

"?"

"I've distributed my points."

"Sanzhi" means "going off work". The head of the token processing department was just transferred here and is not familiar with Hui's personality yet. He only thought of giving Hui a little extra credit because Hui did not applaud like the others during the meeting today.

But what's wrong with this guy?

People who were originally leaving stopped in their tracks. Seeing this, they knew there was going to be a good show.

The man, feeling somewhat embarrassed, blushed and said, "Are you going to disobey my orders?"

"I did not disobey your orders."

"and you....."

“But I’ve already paid out my points.” The girl pointed to the rules of the cultivation academy posted next to the door. “After paying out points, no one can stay in the cultivation academy, that’s what it says.”

The man said "good" three times in a row, then stormed off in anger.

In human society, rules are rigid, unlike in fox tribes where rules are followed 100%. What seems fine to a young girl becomes a joke to others.

Her colleagues left with smiles. One of them, who was close to Gray, came over and subconsciously reminded her, "Gray, even if you hate that man, you can't be too obvious in rejecting him."

What did I refuse?

"Didn't you say you wouldn't help him?"

“I want to help him too.” The girl pointed to the rules on the wall, “but the cultivation center has rules that I can’t help him.”

His colleague stared, mouth agape, utterly at a loss for words.

When they returned to Lan Xiu's house, the sun was setting.