For a moment, Yun Qiao was both the mother and her child in the mirror thousands of years ago.
Ding Yingying has an old mentality and still wants to reach out and touch Yun Qiao's face like an old man.
She really wanted to tell her that grandma is still here and will always be with you. You gave birth to me, I raised you, and we will live and die together forever.
Yun Qiao wiped her tears.
As night falls, a cold wind blows in the back garden, adding to the desolation.
"...We all have a new life. Yingying, let's move forward, okay? You will be the young lady of the Ding family, and I will be the young lady of the Xi family." Yun Qiao said, "We are looking for a new relationship.
Trip, is that okay?"
Ding Yingying listened and nodded seriously: "I understand. I will."
Yun Qiao told her not to live for her anymore.
She agreed.
She has been reincarnated three times, and this time is the best. Her parents love her very much, and her family also likes her. They don't regard her as an alien, but think she is cute and interesting.
She wants to protect them.
"From now on, don't call me mother, and I won't call you grandma. You call me sister, okay?" Yun Qiao said again.
Ding Yingying listened and nodded: "Sister."
She is different from Yun Qiao. She has been floating in the world for too many years. She has experienced the changes of mountains and rivers, and the passage of time, and the title has no meaning to her.
"Yingying, the seven hundred mixed-race fetuses we protected, in the end..." Yun Qiao's voice became a little tight when she said this.
"Because of your half-life and half-death secret curse, the pregnant women did not escape the punishment of heaven, but the children were all born. According to your will, I sent them to the human race.
Most of them survived, had descendants, and successfully mixed with humans. But not every bloodline is strong, and some slowly disappear." Ding Yingying said.
Yun Qiao did not dare to look back at the horror of killing the god; and paying such a high price only put shackles on the god, trapping him in it.
Later he received too many offerings
He originally wanted to be worshiped by the world, so he recovered his divine power, forcibly got rid of his shackles, and was able to walk freely in the world. Although he was also in pain.
Yun Qiao looked back at everything he had done and felt it was meaningless.
At that time, all living beings were driven into despair by the demigod Human Emperor, and Yun Qiao was not willing to let the divine witch disappear from the world forever.
What the Human Emperor wants is to clear out all alien species and retain only the human race.
He is a god worshiped by humans, and he needs the power of faith. War is the fastest way for him to collect offerings, so he never stops and stirs up trouble.
Demons, witches and wizards are all afraid of him.
Half god and half human, he is the most favored by heaven and is invincible wherever he goes.
One hundred thousand half-demon volunteered themselves to slaughter the gods together with Yun Qiao.
Time flies and everything no longer matters.
Yun Qiao woke up and felt the strangeness of this city. Her first reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief.
"His Majesty the Human Emperor, he is no longer so murderous." Ding Yingying suddenly said again, "He wants you, but I can't help it. I won't live long by then."
Yun Qiao nodded: "I know."
"I asked you to find him, not to harm you..." Ding Yingying said in a sweet voice, but it also added some vicissitudes of life inexplicably, "I just had a hunch that he would protect you."
"I know." Yun Qiao said again, "I really want to be by his side, no matter what his intentions are. Yingying, thank you."