Shen Shuangyue dreamed that when she was a child, her parents divorced and threw her and her sister to their grandmother's house. They soon got married and started new families.

She and her sister accidentally saw their father holding a boy and smiling lovingly, and they also saw their mother buying things for another boy without blinking.

That was a kind of family love they had never experienced before.

Grandma doesn't like them and always says that if they were boys, their parents wouldn't be able to divorce.

They grew up in ignorance and self-blame until they were eighteen years old and were admitted to their ideal universities.

From the day the admission letters came, grandma suddenly changed her attitude towards them, saying that they had great potential and whoever married them would be honored.

I also often make chicken soup and pig's trotter soup for them.

You know, in the past, people were reluctant to give them rotten eggs.

Just as she was indulging in the affection her grandmother had given her, her sister suddenly said to her, "Yue'er, if someone unexpectedly brings a gift to our house one day, find a way to spit out the food that grandma gave you."

At that moment, she felt cold all over, but she still had a hope.

Until that day, two strange men came to their house and looked at them as if they were goods being appraised.

She followed her sister's example and pretended to be sleepy and went back to her room after dinner. Soon she heard her grandmother knocking on the door hurriedly.

She and her sister held each other's hands tightly, not daring to make the slightest sound.

Sure enough, I heard my grandmother say to the other two in awkward Mandarin: "It seems the medicine is working. Don't worry, my two grandsons-in-law. Now that the matter is settled, they have no choice. Even if they call the police, I will say that they seduced you. It's just this money..."

Her sister took her away through the window in tears.

My sister said she had heard that grandma wanted them to get married, so she had prepared a way out just in case.

Her sister settled her in a rented house and provided her with all the necessary food, clothing and necessities.

She didn't know where her sister got so much money, but she didn't dare to ask.

Later they went to college. Because of part-time jobs and busy courses, and the fact that they were in the same city but not in the same college, they rarely had the chance to meet. However, her sister would transfer her living expenses to her card every month, even though she said she could earn money herself.

You know, her sister was born only an hour earlier than her!

After graduation, she finally rented a house with her sister and lived together.

Her sister had only one request for her: to live happily.

Her sister said she could support her for the rest of her life, and she said she was her only relative.

She didn't remember how she died. All she remembered was her sister crying silently while looking at her photo on the computer, with a bottle of sleeping pills next to her.

She worked hard to complete the task assigned by Grandpa Turtle, and dreamed of making another bowl of wontons for her sister.

She imagined countless times, propping her chin on her hand and asking again and again: "Sister, are the wontons delicious?"

"Sister, does this taste better, or the previous one?"

"Sister, I want to call you."

"Sister, sister, sister..."

Her sister looked at her helplessly and scooped up a wonton to block her mouth.

She ate wontons with a grin on her face. As long as she was with her sister, she felt happy!

But why is there any noise disturbing her time with her sister?

"Look, is Shuangyue about to wake up?"

"Quick, bring the Four Gods Porridge over and prepare it."

Her chest heaved with anger, and then she woke up in anger.

What she saw were three worried faces. Her eyes gradually focused and then quickly closed.

I asked myself: [System, system, how can I still see them? Didn’t I complete the mission?]

System: [The sword blocking mission is complete, but you didn't die. I'm worried about you! You should ask them what happened!]

So, I can’t go back?

Tears slid down her cheeks without warning, and the hope she once had disappeared without a trace, leaving only endless loss enveloping her.

"Shuangyue, why are you crying? Is your wound hurting? Doctor! Call a doctor quickly!" Su Hanwan's voice was anxious, thinking that Shen Shuangyue couldn't help crying because the pain from the wound on her body was unbearable.

Mo Linfeng sighed softly, "Miss Su, I have a secret medicine to heal wounds. Could you and my third brother please go out for a while? I need to talk to Shuangyue alone."

Su Hanwan knew that Mo Linfeng was the man Shen Shuangyue liked, and after hesitating for a while, she nodded in agreement.

Mo Linfeng saw everyone in the room leave. He was silent for a moment before he slowly spoke, "Shuangyue, do you remember I told you that I also hanged myself? So I understand how you feel."

Shen Shuangyue's eyelashes trembled. Did Mo Linfeng know that she was going to log off?

Mo Linfeng's slightly hoarse voice trembled slightly, "Shuangyue, it was you who pulled me out of the abyss and allowed me to dare to gaze into the abyss. I want to repay you."

Shen Shuangyue held back her tears and cried out inwardly, "Your actions are like repaying kindness with enmity in my heart!"

Mo Linfeng lowered his voice, pleading, "So can I ask you to open your eyes and take a good look at this vast world?

Shen Shuangyue also wanted to beg him: "Brother, stop being crazy! Can't you just be a good male supporting actor? Why are you saying so much to a mere passerby?"

Seeing that Shen Shuangyue still refused to open her eyes, Mo Linfeng frowned and sat down on the edge of the bed, holding her hand and placing it on his abdominal muscles.

Shen Shuangyue couldn't help but curl her fingers.

Mo Linfeng's eyes lit up slightly: "As long as you can live well, I will agree to your request as long as I can do it."

He spoke sincerely. If an ordinary person received such a promise from the prime minister's son, he would at least feel a little touched.

But Shen Shuangyue’s only hope is to log off and return to the modern era!

What Mo Linfeng said was no different from imprisoning her!

She opened her eyes in anger: "What you said is so touching! But I don't believe it!"

"What should I do to make you believe me?" Mo Linfeng moved Shen Shuangyue's hand, moving her abdominal muscles one by one.

Shen Shuangyue counted to eight in silence, her mind filled with words like tight, well-defined, and hard. Then she noticed Mo Linfeng's smiling peach blossom eyes, and became angry and blurted out:

"Your words aren't worth pondering in the first place. So, I want you to give me a beating, and you'll agree? I want you to kneel down and wash my clothes, and you'll agree too?"

"Answer...I agree." Mo Linfeng's face flushed in an instant.

Women's clothes are personal items and only their husbands can touch them, except for servants and relatives.

Shuangyue was asking him if he could be her husband!

"You... agreed?" Shen Shuangyue couldn't believe it. Looking at Mo Linfeng's red face, she couldn't help but wonder: Is this guy addicted to white wine?

"Of course, it's my honor to be treated like this by Shuangyue." Mo Linfeng couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and his gorgeous peach blossom eyes looked at her affectionately.

Shen Shuangyue raised her hand, her voice weak, "Then...then I'll hit you?"

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