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"Master!"

"Brother Han."

Several people rushed forward and helped the person who had fallen to the ground.

Lin Xuxi: "Jiang Sihan, let's go." She looked at him without a trace of hesitation, her eyes full of determination.

"Does it have to come to this?" He thought of the past, and also of Yin Li. Jiang Sihan suddenly found his confidence, pushed aside the person holding him, stepped forward and grabbed Lin Xuxi's wrist, and asked sternly, "After you break your contract with me, you will live with Yin Li forever, right? I won't let you succeed!"

"Brother Yin Li has nothing to do with this matter. I just want to help you and Rong Xin find love, and also help myself. I, Lin Xuxi, have wasted all these years in this situation, and I deserve it. But I don't want to continue like this, and I don't want to bother you anymore. After the contract is broken, I will leave."

Lin Xuxi pried Jiang Sihan's fingers apart one by one. Her expression was gentle, and with a slight smile on her lips, she said, "Jiang Sihan, don't always push the problem onto others. You're always infallible? You're so self-righteous."

Lin Xuxi pulled her slender wrist back, took a few steps back, and smiled. She was still free and resilient. She had misjudged people in the past, but she would admit her mistakes and change them.

"Look at me, I haven't changed in all these years. But you have changed so much, you are no longer the Jiang Sihan of the past. We all know why you have changed."

At this moment, Jiang Sihan looked at Lin Xuxi and had a ridiculous thought: Perhaps, Lin Xuxi already knew that he was secretly practicing the Way of Ruthlessness?

No, it's impossible, he has been hiding it very well.

Even the sect leader didn't notice it, so she couldn't have known.

Rong Xin looked at Brother Han. Even after it came to this, he was unwilling? No, she couldn't just stand by and watch.

Just when Rong Xin was about to say something, he heard a helpless sigh.

"Ugh."

Everyone looked at the steps, not knowing when the sect leader appeared here.

"Master." Lin Xuxi saluted first.

The others also knelt down one after another.

"This is such a mess. To cultivate and become an immortal one must be calm and composed." The Sect Master glanced at everyone present, stroked his beard and sighed, "Now that things have come to this, you two come in."

Jiang Sihan looked at Lin Xuxi's back as she walked in without hesitation. He didn't dare to go in. What if they really untied the Taoist couple?

He had no reason to tie Lin Xuxi up anymore, and tether her to Fushan's trivial matters, making her confined to the late Nascent Soul stage forever.

In fact, Jiang Sihan knew everything and even did it on purpose.

"Brother Han, the Sect Master is calling you." Rong Xin urged.

Even the sect leader was alarmed. She thought there was no room for the two of them to turn things around, so she completely let go.

Jiang Sihan stood up like a zombie and took the stairs one step at a time. However, there was no point in delaying, as he would eventually complete the twelve steps.

"If the contract is really broken, what should we do?" Yan Chuhua stood up and looked at his senior brother who looked very proud.

This question made Wei Yuyun laugh. He asked, "What should we do? After the contract is broken, Lin Xuxi can no longer be a ghost, and Master won't be constrained by her bloodsucking. Isn't this the best of both worlds?"

"Big Brother, don't forget who taught you to hold a brush, who taught you to draw your first talisman. Was it Master? No, it was Master's Wife. You forgot, but I didn't. We both entered Fushan at the same time. You are three years older than me, so naturally you learned before me."

Yan Chuhua walked up to Wei Yuyun, gave a mocking smile, and asked, "Do you remember when you were eight years old and first held a pen? My master's wife held you in her arms and held your hand. I got jealous and secretly hid your pen. You couldn't find it, so you fell. Do you still have a scar on your chin?"

Wei Yuyun subconsciously touched his chin and found a thin bulge there.

But how could he have forgotten this?

"Big Brother, all the more than 200 disciples in Fushan were taught by our mistress herself, including you and me. How could you say such a ridiculous thing?" Yan Chuhua looked at Aunt Xin who was silent.

Maybe, it's her?

Wei Yuyun touched the scar, and childhood memories gradually returned. But they were only fragmentary and blurry fragments, and in those fragments, she couldn't even see the person's face.

"Hua'er, Yun'er is your senior brother after all. How can you speak to him like that?" Rong Xin stepped forward and interrupted Wei Yuyun's thoughts.

She was really afraid that these people would remember something.

"Aunt Xin, you said he is my senior brother after all. How come when you slandered Master's Wife and said she cast a spell on Master, you forgot that Master's Wife is also your sister!"

Yan Chuhua has really seen too much these days.

He was very smart, especially when it came to these social conventions. He was really about to vomit.

This time, it was Rong Xin who asked them to come over, simply to make the matter bigger, let everyone know about it, and put the master and the mistress on the spot.

In this way, the termination of the contract is inevitable.

"What are you saying all the time? Don't blame Master's Wife. Master's Wife didn't mean it. What did Master's Wife do wrong? She has never been involved in these things. What on earth are we blaming her for?"

After yelling, Yan Chuhua felt that the depression in his heart for these days had dissipated.

Wei Yuyun scolded, "Yan Chuhua, how could you be so rude to Aunt Xin!"

"Big Brother, do you know that if they leave, we will have no mother anymore?" The word "mother" touched Yan Chuhua's tear glands, and tears could not stop falling. He murmured, "I obviously have one, I do!"

I once had such a good mother.

Yan Chuhua was different from the others. His so-called mother was actually a prostitute. She resented the unfaithful man and also resented him.

He grew up in a brothel, witnessing the most vile of human nature and the most hypocritical masks. Abused from childhood, he matured precociously and assumed this was the way his life would be.

Later, he accidentally burned a distinguished guest while pouring tea. The madam poured boiling hot tea on half of his face in front of the guest.

He was only five years old then, and five-year-olds don't understand anything. No one came to his rescue even after he cried himself hoarse. He started to have a fever after being burned, and those people probably thought he wouldn't recover.

He was thrown into the woods one late autumn evening when he heard the howling of wolves.

When he was most desperate, he heard the voices of a man and a woman. The woman's voice was gentle and compassionate, and then he was picked up and completely fainted in a warm embrace.

From then on, he was no longer a lowly slave in the brothel who could be beaten by anyone, but the second disciple of Fushan of Xuanyu Sect.

He had a father and a mother, but as time went by, he actually forgot about them. After coming to his senses, Yan Chuhua also thought that maybe he was just a bad person like his biological parents, hypocritical, unfaithful and indifferent.

But he now felt that he was a child raised by his master's wife with all her sincerity, and he should not become like before.

"I clearly had a mother, but now I don't have one?"

Zhou Jingyue was overwhelmed with grief and covered his face and sobbed.

Wei Yuyun was touched, but he still couldn't empathize with why Yan Chuhua and Zhou Jingyue were crying so sadly.

"Without Lin Xuxi, we still have Aunt Xin. How can you still call her your mother? Is Lin Xuxi worthy of being called our mother?" Yan Yao sneered coldly.