However, after Qian Yexue saw the appearance of this nun clearly, she was startled. It was Sister Qin Si when she was young. She had the same gentle eyes and the kind light on her face was always no less than sixteen years later. So,
The child in her arms is...
[Have you been abandoned by your parents? What a poor child. God actually guided us to meet here. Then I will follow God's instructions and take good care of you. What name will I give you, child?] At this time, the young man
The nun turned her head to look at the heavy snow outside the corridor, then looked down at the baby's snow-skinned skin, and then decided with a smile: "Qianye Xue, child, this will be your name from now on."
At that moment, Qian Yexue felt as if her legs had been hollowed out by something, and she knelt down weakly on the snow. She could only watch Sister Qin Si carrying her as a child into the church.
She suddenly smiled bitterly, and then she shed tears of great pain. It turned out that this was how she came to the earth. It turned out that all of this was not an accident.
Why, what exactly is this, how can she end her pain?
War, life experience, hatred, unwillingness, anger and heart-breaking pain, how long will they torture her?
【King, please bear everything. 】
Suddenly a voice sounded from behind. Qian Yexue immediately stood up and turned around. At that moment, their eyes met. Qian Yexue took in the other person's sad and desperate eyes. In an instant, she saw clearly.
What did the disheveled woman who appeared before her look like?
The skin all over her body was extremely pale, without a trace of blood, but there were two clear tears on her beautiful face. She always looked at her with sad and empty eyes.
【King, please bear everything. 】
With a slightly cool voice, she looked at herself and repeated again.
The heavy snow stopped, and then it was replaced by a heavy rain. The rain slapped their faces, and it was impossible to tell whether they were tears or water. Regardless of the rain, Qianye Xue just stood there, as if standing like a stone sculpture.
[Even if you take the opposite path of revenge, do you still think it is right?] Qian Yexue’s voice was soft and helpless, as if it would be buried by the sound of rain in the next second.
The woman didn't speak anymore, she just stared at her with sad eyes. The tears on her face never stopped flowing, just like the heavy rain, like human tears, as if she wanted to talk about something, cry about something, and was extremely sad.
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Jiuliang, the woman finally said: [Wang, are you refusing? 】
Qian Yexue remained silent and slowly closed her eyes. The tears on her face never stopped, mixed with the rain that could not feel the temperature. A bitter smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Was she hesitating...
[You will regret it, Wang. When you truly understand your mission, you will regret your original decision...]
The sounds in my ears became farther and farther away until they were no longer audible.
....
The sky was gradually getting brighter, and a ray of sunlight shined on the girl's hand through the gap in the curtain. The only trace of warmth left in the morning made her slowly open her eyes, and at the same time, a crystal light unconsciously came down from the corner of her eye.
Qianyexue slowly raised her right hand, which was almost transparent in the sunlight, looked at the magic pattern on her hand that was still white, and smiled bitterly.
Did she reject the Rain God, or did the Rain God reject her...
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