Snow Color

When Xueying passed away, she finally got relief. Although she was very reluctant, her face was filled with a satisfied smile.

Xueying slowly opened her eyes and found herself in the system space. Her mind was still immersed in the experience just now, and the appearance of Honghui and her grandchildren and the endless sadness kept appearing in her mind.

However, this emotion did not last long. Gradually, the strong emotions in those scenes began to fade, as if eroded by time. A moment later, when Xueying tried to recall the memories, they became distant and unfamiliar, like an insignificant bystander.

At this moment, Xueying felt an inexplicable sense of loss in her heart. Those unforgettable scenes have now disappeared like a passing cloud. She couldn't help but wonder if all this really happened, or was it just an illusory dream? But no matter what, the deep pain still lingered in her heart, and she couldn't let it go.

"Welcome host back to the system space. Congratulations on completing the task successfully and winning 100 points as a reward!" Along with the clear and pleasant broadcast voice, the entire space seemed to be filled with joy.

"Yingying, you're finally back!" The system ball excitedly circled around Xueying, its eyes sparkling with joy. Just now, it witnessed the host's successful return and perfect completion of the mission, and its heart was filled with joy.

Xueying gently rubbed Tuanzi's furry head and said with a smile: "Yes, I'm back. But I'm a little tired now. I want to take a rest in the space and sort out my thoughts."

Tuanzi nodded in understanding, looked at Xueying with concern and said, "Okay, Yingying, then you should go and have a rest. Do you need me to help you with anything?"

Xueying shook her head, saying that she just wanted to be quiet for a while. She knew that this mental fatigue was not abnormal, but a temporary discomfort caused by frequent switching of emotions during the mission and the sudden loss of the support of those strong emotions after returning to the system space.

Seeing this, Tuanzi said no more and stayed silently beside Xueying, then quietly left to give her a quiet environment to rest and recover her energy.

When Xueying opened her eyes again, she gazed at the points she had earned with joy in her heart. She could not wait to go to the points mall, carefully selected some precious elixirs, and spent 30 points on them.

Just as Xueying was about to continue shopping, she suddenly remembered something important: she didn't know which world she would go to next. So she stopped what she was doing and turned to Tuanzi and asked, "Tuanzi, which world are we going to next?"

After hearing Xueying's question, Tuanzi paused for a moment and then responded: "Wait a moment, let me check...Okay, Yingying, the next world is related to martial arts." After learning this information, Xueying fell into deep thought, murmuring the four words "martial arts world" in a low voice.

Then, Xueying began to browse the mall carefully, looking for items that would be helpful for future tasks. After careful selection, she exchanged for a few more practical items. These two times, she spent a total of 50 points.

After everything was ready, Xueying nodded with satisfaction and said to Tuanzi, "Okay, Tuanzi, you can start the mission!" Her words revealed her full of expectation and confidence. At this moment, she was fully prepared and could step into the new mission world at any time to meet unknown challenges.

"Okay Yingying." Tuanzi responded obediently.

After an unknown amount of time, Xueying slowly opened her eyes and found herself in a dilapidated wooden house. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, sat up from the bed with difficulty, and looked around. The house was extremely simple, with only a wooden bed and a small table, nothing else.

Xueying looked down at herself and was shocked - she had turned into a young child, so small and frail that she looked as if a gust of wind could blow her down. She tried to touch her face, but she felt the delicate and soft skin, and the touch was completely different from that of an adult.

Xueying slowly sat down on the bed, closed her eyes, and began to quietly accept the original owner's memories. Time passed by, and when she opened her eyes again, she was full of surprise - she had turned into Zhou Zhiruo!

At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo was just a daughter of a family living by the river and making a living by fishing. Zhou's father doted on this only daughter born with his deceased wife and took good care of her like a pearl in his palm. Therefore, Zhiruo grew up under her father's meticulous care and enjoyed endless pampering.

Now, the plot has not yet developed to the stage where Zhang Zhenren leads Zhang Wuji to this place, but Zhiruo (after this, she changed her name to Zhiruo.) thought that according to the timeline in the original work, this year might be the year when the original owner should appear. And in the original owner's memory, almost all of them are the good times spent with Zhou's father: the father and daughter worked hard together on the small fishing boat on the river, and those warm scenes seemed to be vivid.

Zhiruo deeply realized that this world is like a maze full of traps and dangers, and if she is not careful, she may fall into an irretrievable situation. She secretly made up her mind to protect herself and Zhou's father, and never let Zhou's father repeat the mistakes of the characters in the play, suffer innocently or even lose his life.

So, Zhiruo pondered over how to ensure her own safety. After careful consideration, she finally found the key to solve the problem - that is to stay as far away from the protagonist as possible! Because as far as she knew, anyone who got close to the protagonist would be hard to escape and would suffer misfortune more or less. Zhiruo thought to herself: "I absolutely cannot let this happen to me!"

Next, Zhiruo began to think about how to persuade Zhou's father to leave this place with her and find another place to live. This was not an easy task, but for the future of both father and daughter, Zhiruo knew she had to face it bravely. She secretly told herself that no matter how difficult it was, she must be firm in her beliefs and never back down.

Zhiruo already had an ideal place in mind - the "Langhuan Blessed Land" carved by Wuyazi of the Xiaoyao Sect, which was connected to this world. This place was remote in the mountains and rarely visited by people, making it a perfect choice for seclusion. What's more rare is that she asked the system to check and found that there were also residents living at the foot of the mountain. In this way, if she really decided to move there, the supply of daily necessities would not be a problem.