Maybe I shouldn't die.

At dusk, the sun sets in the west.

A group of people were walking hurriedly in front of the most imposing three-story blue-brick and tiled house on the west side of Fangjia Village.

"My lady, how are you? Why did you start the war today?"

The handsome, wealthy, middle-aged man had an anxious look on his face. He asked the welcoming servant while walking into the courtyard.

The goateed butler beside him ran after him desperately, shouting breathlessly as he ran:

"Master, please slow down, slow down, and watch your step carefully."

At the same time, in a wing room in the backyard of this three-story house, a beautiful woman with a lingering charm was biting a cork on her lips with all her strength. Her face was so pale that it was difficult to find a trace of blood, and beads of sweat had soaked the soft black hair on her forehead.

The middle-aged nanny beside the bed, with a face as white as a silver plate, gently wiped the sweat off the woman's face with a handkerchief, and at the same time, with an anxious look on her face, she gently coaxed the woman:

"My dear, hold on a little longer, the baby will be out soon."

"Madam, the baby's head has come out"

"Just a little bit more, my lady, take a deep breath and try again."

Finally, when the beautiful woman felt that she had used up her last bit of strength, a weak little life came into this world.

She was so thin, her skin was an unhealthy blue, and her hands and feet were as thin as bean sprouts, as if they would break if not handled with care.

The cry was weak, like that of a newborn kitten, but it seemed that even this cry had exhausted all her strength.

A midwife quickly took out a small cotton blanket that had been prepared, wrapped the baby carefully, and gently carried the baby to the beautiful woman.

"My lady, she is a beautiful young lady."

The beautiful woman looked at the newborn life, her pale face full of kindness, and she called "Mammy" softly.

"Ayao"

The round-faced middle-aged nanny stepped forward and held the beautiful woman's hand, saying softly:

"Madam, I'm here. A Yao is here."

The beautiful woman looked at the nanny and said with difficulty

"Yue is beautiful and cheerful, with eyes and eyebrows like a painting. My son will be named Yue."

"Ayao, my son is pitiful."

"Ayao, tell Fang Shu to take good care of my son."

After saying this, the beautiful woman had exhausted all her strength and fainted.

The round-faced nanny A Yao exclaimed immediately.

"My wife, she has fainted, please come and see her, midwife."

There was an immediate commotion in the delivery room, and at the same time, another midwife shouted in a trembling voice:

"Blood, it's bad, my wife is bleeding heavily."

At this moment, Mr. Fang just stepped into the courtyard gate. Hearing this cry, he immediately shouted in grief:

"Mrs. Wu, my Mrs. Wu"

Then he fainted. The goat-bearded butler who had hurriedly chased after him saw this and hurriedly supported Mr. Fang and called out to the two servants.

"Arong, Amu, come over and help the master to rest."

Since that day, the Fang family has been shrouded in a cloud of grief. Mrs. Fang died of hemorrhage after giving birth, leaving behind Mr. Fang and his two young sons.

Mr. Fang was heartbroken and wished he could follow his wife, but as the pillar of the family, he knew he had to be strong.

He hid his grief deep in his heart, busying himself with household affairs every day, not letting the outside world see his inner fragility.

Only when it was late at night and everyone was asleep would he sit alone in the study, gazing at his wife's portrait. The woman's gentle and virtuous appearance seemed still before his eyes, but she could no longer respond to his call. Only at this time would his eyes reveal an unconcealable sadness.

Fang Li, a young but smart and sensible child, keenly sensed his father's grief and fatigue. He took the initiative to take on some of the household affairs to share the pressure for his father.

Five years passed quietly, but the twists and turns of life did not stop. The appearance of the young daughter Fang Yue brought new hope to the family, but also brought a heavy burden.

She was born with congenital deficiencies and was born weak and sickly. She needed a lot of precious medicinal herbs to recuperate. In order to keep his daughter alive, Fang Yuanwai made the family business more prosperous. However, despite this, Fang Yue was still predicted to not live past the age of ten.

How could Mr. Fang be willing to let his beloved wife, who had given birth to her at the cost of her life, have such a short life?

So he searched for famous doctors everywhere, from the countryside to the towns, from the east to the west of the city, and offered a reward of a thousand gold coins, just to find that glimmer of hope.

But fate always seemed to be against him. No matter how much he gave, the rewards were always so slim. He took his young daughter to seek medical treatment again and again, but his hopes were dashed again and again.

Looking at his daughter's pale and weak face, Mr. Fang finally made a difficult decision. He wanted to sell his property and divide it into two, leaving one to his son and one to his daughter.

He was going to the most prosperous place in the capital to look for those legendary famous doctors.

The capital was filled with famous doctors with countless superb medical skills. He held a glimmer of hope in his heart, even if this hope was as weak as a candle that was about to go out, he was never willing to give up.

Since making this decision, Mr. Fang has promptly contacted his partners to liquidate the property deeds at home, and banknotes have poured into his hands like water.

One day, Mr. Fang gathered his two children together and said to his son with a serious look,

"Li'er, we have visited all the doctors in Fengcheng. But no one can cure Yue'er's illness. Your father decided to go to the capital, where the most skilled doctors in the world gather. We will definitely be able to find a way to cure Yue'er."

Fang Li was already 13 years old. Mr. Fang divided his property into two parts, took out a box full of banknotes and handed it to Fang Li.

"This is your share. The remaining half will be used to find a good doctor for your sister." A trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

"Don't blame me. I just can't bear to see your sister suffer such a fate at such a young age."

Fang Li's eyes flashed with determination. He took a deep breath and said.

"Father, how could I resent you? I am grateful for your love and care for my sister and me. I am willing to give my share of the property to my sister for her treatment."

Mr. Fang shook his head and said in a deep voice.

"Li'er, your academic future is equally important. If you use all your property for Yue'er's treatment, your future life and study will be difficult."

Fang Li was silent for a moment, and finally nodded. He knew that his father's worries were not unreasonable, but he was still determined in his heart. No matter what the cost, he would find a glimmer of hope for his sister.

The next day, Fang and his family set out on their journey. To ensure a comfortable journey, thick bedding was laid inside the carriage and strips of cloth were wrapped around the wheels.

Mr. Fang planned to arrive at Fengcheng first. The capital was surrounded by high mountains and long roads, so he needed to hire a team of escorts to ensure the safety of the journey.

Fang Yue has been in this world for five years. This is the first time she has the opportunity to step out of the house, so she is very excited.

Maybe it was because she drank too little Mengpo soup, but she had the memory of her past life since she was born. She was an orphan and had lived in an orphanage since she could remember. Fortunately, she had some talent in studying and was able to receive financial support.

After graduating from college, she found a job and began to give back to the welfare home. Although she had read novels about time travel and rebirth in her previous life, she had never thought that such a low-probability event would happen to her.

Late one night during a thunderstorm, she called a taxi after working overtime. Before the taxi arrived, she was struck by lightning. When she regained consciousness, she had become a baby.

Perhaps she had accumulated some virtue in her previous life, which gave her the opportunity to reincarnate. As soon as she arrived in this world, she faced huge survival challenges. But she finally had another life, so how could she bear to give it up?

The baby was born with a weak spleen and stomach and could not bear the bitterness of the medicine. Fang Yue could only endure the urge to vomit and force herself to take the medicine, just to have a little more chance of survival.

She was on the brink of life and death, but she survived. However, compared with other children of the same age, she was very thin, pale, and half a head shorter.

She thought that she could only live a sickly life in this life and enjoy a few short years of being loved by her family, but she didn't expect that not long ago, a cultivation and life-extending system unexpectedly awakened in her mind.

Although she could not see any system panels or other data except the system name, she instantly felt hopeful. She guessed that since these systems were called Immortal Cultivation and Life-Extending Systems, they would probably have to wait until she came into contact with Immortal Cultivation before they could be activated.