Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

The young couple, who used to be regulars at the restaurant, knew the restaurant's wonderful history and nodded repeatedly.

No one knows where Gu Feichen went after that...

Because this death was natural, the story ended there.

Without any warning, Ji Qingyou returned to the starry sky, where she was still surrounded by that melancholy purple.

If we're talking about so many storylines and so many men, besides Sang Jin, the one who moved Ji Qingyou the most was Gu Feichen.

Such a deeply affectionate man truly makes one sigh with emotion.

"What? Are you engrossed in the story?"

Ji Zeya asked her.

Actually, she was quite lonely here, so she would always chat with each of the mission takers when they came out.

This time, however, Ji Qingyou came out without saying a word, which surprised her.

For example, shouldn't she have asked, "Where's Sang Jin?!" as soon as she came out?

Is he alright?

Unlike now, he just sits there, not saying a word.

"No……"

Ji Qingyou shook her head slightly.

In that brief moment, she gained an understanding of life.

Actually, sometimes when I think about it, it really is... what is the purpose of a person's life?

"What do you think is the purpose of life?"

Thinking about it, Ji Qingyou asked Ji Zeya.

Ji Zeya was slightly taken aback, and then she was also confused. Yes, what is the purpose of life?

She was puzzled for a long time before finally saying, "People live in order to live better."

"..."

Ji Qingyou found her tongue-twister-like remark quite strange.

In order to live a better life.

She lives for revenge.

But after experiencing all of this, something else was added to her heart.

"How did this mission go?!"

Ji Qingyou asked.

"It's finished, but it can't be considered very good."

Ji Zeya spoke slowly, her delicate white hands gently stroking the purple crystal ball in front of her.

"Um!!"

Hearing her say that, Ji Qingyou didn't feel discouraged at all.

Not every mission will be completed perfectly; as long as it doesn't fail, that's fine.

"Shall we move on to the next part of the story?"

Ji Zeya asked.

"it is good!"

Ji Qingyou nodded.

Accompanied by a light purple hue and a faint floral fragrance, Ji Qingyou was once again drawn into a vortex shimmering with a purple halo.

"Do you know you're wrong?!"

A roar came from beside her, and Ji Qingyou's body trembled.

She blinked; at that moment, she was kneeling.

Judging from the breathing sounds around her, there must be many people around her.

"You know that, right!?"

Another roar, seemingly still laced with "nei-nei," made Ji Qingyou feel a sweet taste in her throat.

He coughed up blood and then fell into a coma.

While unconscious, I heard a gentle female voice saying, "What did the child do wrong? Why are you doing this? Are you going to beat her to death?"

"A loving mother often loses her son!"

It's still that same voice that used to yell at you.

And then, that was it; Ji Qingyou fell into a coma.

When she woke up, she found herself in an antique-style room, where everything was exquisitely decorated and looked quite valuable.