After the birth of a woman, the whole family depends on me to bring honor to the family

The lights on the streets are dim late at night, and the night breeze occasionally blows quietly.

Song Yu stood quietly in the corner, his eyes fixed on the salesgirl not far away.

Song Yu looked at her coldly. She approached the salesgirl silently like a ghost.

His footsteps were light, as if they had merged into the darkness. Before the salesgirl could react, the sharp blade in Song Yu's hand had already been unsheathed. A cold light flashed, and the sharp blade instantly cut across the salesgirl's neck.

She didn't even have time to let out a scream before her head was separated from her body. Blood gushed out, filling the air with a strong smell of blood.

Watching the headless corpse slowly fall down, there was no expression on Song Yu's face, as if this was just a small episode in his daily life.

She looked at everything in front of her indifferently, without any sympathy or guilt in her heart. In her opinion, this is a world where the strong prey on the weak.

Song Yu skillfully used his fire ability, and a ball of blazing flame rose from his hands, instantly enveloping the headless corpse.

The flames burned fiercely, greedily devouring everything, burning the corpse cleanly, leaving only some ashes to drift away in the night wind.

The air was filled with a mixture of burnt smell and bloody scent, which was pungent.

After doing all this, Song Yu dusted himself off, as if he had just done something insignificant.

She turned around and walked towards home. The street was still quiet, with only his footsteps echoing in the silent night.

Song Yu walked slowly, thinking about everything that had just happened in his mind.

She always attacked quickly, fiercely and accurately, not giving the opponent any chance to breathe or resist.

This is a habit she has developed over the years and also the rule for her to survive in that cruel world.

She knew very well that if she was soft-hearted or hesitant, she might bring herself endless trouble.

When Song Yu finally returned home, she saw her grandfather sitting on a chair, looking at her quietly.

There was no surprise or reproach on her grandfather's face. He just looked at him calmly, as if he had already expected that she would come back so late.

Song Yu walked silently to her grandfather's side and sat down. She didn't say anything, just looked ahead quietly, with a lot of thoughts in her mind.

Grandpa sighed softly and said, "Yujie, the food is already hot in the pot for you. Go and eat! You will sleep well after eating."

Song Yu nodded slightly. The light was on in her grandmother's study. The bosses were coming to check the account books again soon, so her grandmother must be preparing those accounts.

After dinner, Song Yu dragged his slightly tired body and slowly returned to his room.

She closed the door gently, as if to isolate the noise and fatigue of the outside world. The room was filled with a peaceful atmosphere, which gradually relaxed her body and mind.

Song Yu stood quietly in the middle of the room, his eyes involuntarily falling on the entrance to the space he had not stepped into for a long time. An inexplicable attraction surged in his heart, driving him to step into the space.

The moment she stepped into the space, a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling came over her.

Nothing here seems to have changed. It is still that quiet and mysterious area.

Song Yu's gaze slowly swept across the space, and finally stopped on the Blood Demon Pearl.

The Blood Demon Pearl was seen circling around her happily, as if it was a pet that had not seen its owner for a long time and was excitedly expressing its joy.

The Blood Demon Pearl emits a strange light, which is sometimes bright red like blood, and sometimes deep like night. It is unpredictable and full of mysterious charm.

Song Yu stretched out her hand and gently touched the Blood Demon Pearl. The moment her fingers touched the Blood Demon Pearl, a strange force spread through her fingers and spread throughout her body, causing her body to tremble slightly.

She could feel the powerful energy contained in the Blood Demon Pearl, a power that seemed to be able to destroy everything, but at the same time it had a fascinating attraction.

The Blood Demon Pearl was spinning on his fingertips, getting faster and faster, and the light was becoming more and more dazzling.

Song Yu stared at it intently, with countless thoughts surging in his mind.

I don't know how Miao Liu used it at first. How could such a powerful thing only hold blood? Didn't he know how to use it?

Then a faint smile appeared on Song Yu's face. Now that this thing was in her space, she began to communicate with the Blood Demon Pearl.

Although there was no verbal communication between them, Song Yu could clearly feel the Blood Demon Pearl's joy, anger, sorrow and happiness through telepathy.

The blood demon beads danced around her, as if telling him about her thoughts.

Song Yu responded gently, telling it that she missed it too. In this quiet space, one person and one pearl seemed to form a unique world, a world that belonged only to them.

Wu Ma Roufeng sat on the bed in the secret room, her face slightly flushed and her breathing a little unstable, making her look particularly shy and charming.

Just now, Sister Yu's unintentional touch instantly caused waves in his heart.

His mind kept recalling that gentle touch, as if the touch was still lingering on his skin, with a hint of warmth and wonder.

Wu Ma Roufeng's eyes became a little blurry, and her thoughts began to drift.

It was as if a stone had been thrown into the lake of his heart, causing ripples to continue.

At this moment, he was in deep confusion.

He was hesitating whether or not to tell Sister Yu that this was his toy.

On the one hand, he felt that this was something difficult to talk about, and was afraid that saying it would embarrass or misunderstand Sister Yu.

He didn't want to destroy the delicate and beautiful atmosphere between them, worried that this confession would upset the existing balance.

However, on the other hand, there was a voice in his heart telling him that he should be honest with others.

After all, Sister Yu will be his wife in the future. If he keeps it a secret, it may cause bigger problems if it is discovered later.

Wu Ma Roufeng frowned slightly, his inner struggle making his expression somewhat complicated.

He began to recall what the toy meant to him, how it had been his companion in his lonely times and how it carried many of his memories and emotions.

And now, the appearance of Sister Yu has brought new colors to his world, and he doesn't want this incident to affect their relationship.

Wu Ma Roufeng bit her lip, her eyes sometimes firm, sometimes hesitant.

He tried to calm himself down and think carefully about what decision to make.

Time seemed to be particularly long at this moment, and every second was like an inner tug-of-war.

His body was trembling slightly, which was an outward manifestation of his inner struggle.

His hands clenched and unclenched unconsciously, as if trying to grasp some answer. The air around him seemed to become heavy, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Wu Ma Roufeng weighed the pros and cons over and over again in his mind, trying to find the most appropriate solution.

Various possible outcomes kept popping up in his mind, and each one made him feel uneasy.

He didn't know whether his decision was correct or whether it would bring unexpected consequences to himself and his sister Yu.

Wu Ma Roufeng's face always had a slight blush on it, and her panting never stopped.