The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

The sparse and scattered snowflakes are like mysterious notes forgotten by the world, falling silently from the sky.

The bright lights in the city also became hazy at this moment, as if separated by a layer of soft gauze.

There was a thin layer of snow covering the railing. Theresa leaned gently against it, slightly opened her lips, and slowly exhaled a breath of white air.

The warm white mist instantly merged into the cold night fog and soon disappeared.

Xuelian quietly walked out from behind Theresa, holding a delicate little cake steadily in her hand, and carefully handed it to Theresa.

"Here. I know you'll never go back to the ball once you leave, so I brought this little cake just for you."

"Oh...thank you..."

Theresa responded softly, then reached out to take the cute little cake, gently scooped up a spoonful, and put it into her mouth to savor it carefully.

Xuelian was also leaning on the railing, standing side by side, looking at the vast land in the distance.

"How do you feel about this place?" Xuelian looked at Theresa and asked.

Theresa nodded gently, "It's fine."

As she spoke, she stretched out the spoon in her hand towards the cute little cake in front of her, put it into her mouth and chewed it slowly.

"It's... not... the same as Hiyori Castle..."

"One place is covered in snow all year round, while the other is bathed in bright sunshine year-round. They are truly two extreme places."

Xuelian keenly noticed that Theresa beside her seemed a little uneasy and in a rather strange state.

"Why do I feel like you're not very happy?"

Theresa frowned slightly, her eyes focused as she pondered something, then she answered seriously, "I'm thinking about something."

"Is it because of the dance tonight? Or are you worried about the place you are going to?"

Theresa shook her head slightly and did not directly respond to Xuelian's question. She slowly took out the paper and pen she had carefully prepared in advance from her bosom and solemnly wrote down these words.

"I understand the true meaning behind Clover's words. A fleeting moment can hardly satisfy the ardent longing deep within her heart. What she longs for is an eternal tomorrow. Just like the dress devoured by the dark hand today, it is full of variables and unknowns. You can never be sure whether the next moment will be a blessing or a disaster. Perhaps it is this endless anticipation for tomorrow that keeps Clover determined to live."

After reading the note, Xuelian nodded silently and said, "Yes, it's precisely because we don't know what will happen tomorrow that we are filled with curiosity and anticipation for that day. Whether it's good or bad, there will always be a process to witness the outcome of that day, right?"

Now Xuelian also understands the importance of some things. At least she will no longer blindly believe in the judgment brought by the Goddess of Judgment.

"They say the world is about to face the same crisis as the Defilement. Is that true?"

Theresa frowned slightly and thoughtfully wrote these words slowly on the snow-white paper.

Recalling the scene when he fought with Du before, the reason why those people spared no effort to come and capture him was nothing more than an attempt to reproduce the powerful power he had obtained from Sunflower in the past, in order to save the world.

Theresa had no idea what specific crisis this world would face.

"Hmm... perhaps what's going to happen next will be just like what's described in the books you've read. Several high and mighty gods may engage in another fierce battle for some reason."

Xuelian responded seriously to every question Theresa asked.

This is the key to Bishop Urban's long-cherished dream of obtaining divine power.

He hopes that with this power, fragile humans can survive tenaciously in this chaotic world.

Theresa's pen rustled across the paper as she wrote, "If the place the bishop has sent me to truly holds the answers to all my questions, then perhaps... I can still find..."

Having written this, Theresa paused for a moment, then slowly opened her mouth and whispered, "A beautiful tomorrow for everyone."

A pair of bright golden eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining brightly, and for a moment Xuelian couldn't help but lose her mind.

It was as if I saw the scene in the prison cell again, and Sunflower's sincere and passionate words were still echoing in my ears.

"What a coincidence..."

Xuelian was immersed in her memories, the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised, and she smiled foolishly, completely unaware of the change in Theresa's expression beside her.

She was speaking seriously about something important, but Xuelian's sudden silly smile brought her words to an abrupt halt.

His handsome brows were tightly furrowed, and a hint of barely perceptible anger flashed in his eyes.

At such a serious moment, Xuelian could actually laugh out loud!

How rude!

Theresa snorted softly, crossed her arms over her chest, and turned her head slightly to the side, as if waiting for Xuelian to give a reasonable explanation.

"Are you angry? Don't be angry, a few small cakes will be enough to appease you. If it's not enough, how about I go and pack some more?"

As Xuelian spoke, she slowly stretched out her hand, gently placed it on Theresa's head, and then gently stroked it a few times.

I don't know why, but seeing Theresa say such words always makes me feel relieved.

"lay down!"

Theresa quickly reached out and moved Xuelian's hand aside.

This guy is really getting more and more presumptuous. He even dares to touch his own head.

That's outrageous.

At least... ten?

No, no, Heishou also wants to eat. I promised her that.

wrong!

Without it causing all that trouble, I could definitely eat more!

"Fifteen!"

"Okay, come and get it."

After eating and drinking, as expected, the main activity of the others was to start talking and chatting about everything under the sun, bragging about their experiences and achievements. This seemed to have become an indispensable part of all dinner parties.

"These are all here. Take some as you see fit."

Xuelian's voice brought Theresa back to her senses. She looked in the direction of the voice and saw a variety of exquisite snacks in front of her, emitting an enticing aroma.

That's more or less.

When she was about to leave happily, she suddenly found that Xuelian beside her had disappeared without a trace.

Theresa was slightly stunned, then shrugged.

Never mind, I can see her at home anyway.

As she reached the door, Theresa discovered that her way was blocked by someone.

It turned out to be Yu Ge.

At this time, Yu Ge's face was slightly flushed, her eyes were blurred, and her steps were a little unsteady. She obviously looked drunk.

Theresa subconsciously took a step back, a look of vigilance on her face.

"Sister, why don't you dance with me!"

Yu Ge suddenly shouted loudly, with a hint of grievance and dissatisfaction in her voice.

Before Theresa could react, Yu Ge threw the defenseless Theresa to the ground.

Yu Ge leaned closer to Theresa and sniffed her scent carefully. Her brows immediately furrowed as she muttered, "You're not her. Who are you? You're Xiao Kui'er. It's all your fault! Hiccup~ As punishment, kiss me~ Bobobo~"

"What the hell!"

Theresa's face turned pale and red, and she tried desperately to push Yu Ge away, but the drunk Yu Ge held her tightly.

In order to prevent the cake from being damaged, Theresa was forced to accept the sudden punishment.

"Mia!"

Theresa reached out her hand, wanting Mia, who was standing nearby, to save her.

"How embarrassing... I don't know you." Mia waved her hands and walked away from them in disgust.

"you!"

Xuelian! You did it on purpose!