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After lying in bed for half a month, Ye Yaoyao happily followed Qin Jingyu out.

As soon as she appeared on the street, the busy people, as if they had discovered some rare treasure, surged towards her like a tide.

"Little fairy, long time no see. This is a little trinket I made myself. It's not worth much, but I'll give it to you to play with."

An elderly man with gray hair presented a small, exquisite wooden carving with both hands.

"Little fairy, I've been saving this box of rouge for so long, I couldn't bear to use it myself, but I'm giving it to you!"

The young girl, her cheeks flushed and her eyes filled with reverence, carefully handed the exquisite rouge box to Ye Yaoyao.

"Little fairy..."

The crowd surged forward, shouts rose and fell, and the entire street instantly became bustling with activity.

Ye Yaoyao was unaware that the people were so welcoming to her when she woke up.

She told them she wasn't a minor deity and quickly pulled Qin Jingyu away.

"Everyone has misunderstood, I am not a little god."

With that, she grabbed Qin Jingyu and ran away from the scene.

"Wow! How did you suddenly become a big star?"

Ye Yaoyao covered her face with her sleeve and went into a private room in a teahouse.

Qin Jingyu sat down unhurriedly, poured her a cup of tea, and slowly began to speak:

"Those two strange celestial phenomena have long been distorted in the word-of-mouth accounts of the people."

"You were a god in your past life, so it's not entirely wrong for them to call you a little deity."

Ye Yaoyao picked up her teacup and took a sip. "It's better to clarify this, otherwise it would be too scary to be chased by so many people every time I go out."

The image flashed through my mind again, and I couldn't help but shudder, shaking my head repeatedly in refusal.

When asked about his past life, Qin Jingyu asked the question he most wanted to know.

"Yaoyao, can I remember my past life?"

Past lives? They have many past lives, and no matter which one, they will always meet.

"Without the help of the Moon God, it would be impossible. After all, the barrier between humans and gods is very strict. The Wind God Lord is strict in his actions and would not leave himself a way out."

Ye Yaoyao said this, and Qin Jingyu was quite displeased. He pursed his thin lips and furrowed his brows into a deep knot.

Ye Yaoyao rarely saw him angry, and she was stunned for a moment.

In my memory, each reincarnated deity was influenced by the realities of human life and was quite down-to-earth.

But the man in front of me, in terms of his gestures, mannerisms, and demeanor, is the most similar.

At this moment, Qin Jingyu's mind conjured up the image of Feng Yu Shenjun, who looked as serious and rigid as an old imperial censor.

He felt a chill run down his spine, and his lips twitched slightly as he inwardly complained about how he could have been such a boring person in his past life.

Thinking about this, Qin Jingyu felt increasingly frustrated.

"Divine Lord".

"Yaoyao, I am not Feng Yu Shenjun."

He is not the same person in his past life and this life. He has nothing to do with Feng Yu Shenjun. He wants to remember his past life memories, but he just wants to know all the memories he had with Ye Yaoyao.

"No, I mean you are the most like the God."

Qin Jingyu frowned, instantly becoming uneasy, his eyes flickering as he stared intently at Ye Yaoyao.

Am I serious and rigid?

"Nope!"

Ye Yaoyao's eyes darted around, and a sweet smile instantly bloomed on her face as she leaned down and gently approached Qin Jingyu.

"You think the God-King is like that old man? No way!"

Qin Jingyu raised an eyebrow slightly, signaling her to continue.

"The God-King is the creator god, the most noble existence in the world. In the eyes of all the gods, he is like a towering, insurmountable mountain, born to bear the heaviest responsibility in the world."

He is both the creator and the guardian; the peace and tranquility of all realms is a result of the divine ruler's rule.

Every rule set by the God-King was strictly followed by himself, just like all the other gods.

Ye Yaoyao felt not only admiration for Feng Yu Shenjun, but also a deep-seated heartache for him.

"The realm of gods appears to be magnificent, but in reality it is extremely cold and desolate."

God's life is long and endless, and he guards the heavens alone. Even the strongest heart will inevitably feel a sense of loneliness.

Before I arrived in the realm of gods, the few pleasures the god-king had on a daily basis were simply teasing the dragon fish in the Heavenly Pool.

The dragonfish, radiating a soft blue light, swam leisurely in the Heavenly Lake.

As soon as the deity released even a wisp of his divine sense, the dragon fish darted and dodged in the water as if startled.

Only then would a rare hint of ease flash in his eyes.

Planted in the outer heavens, before I awakened my consciousness, it was the divine lord who nourished me with pure energy, which is how I gained spiritual intelligence.

Later, the Moon Goddess stayed in the Outer Heaven for a long time, and I was raised by them.

I possess the aura of two supreme gods, and I can sense their state of mind. The Moon God finds amusement for himself and lives a carefree life.

The God-King carries the weight of the world on his shoulders, and though the years pass by leisurely, he harbors endless loneliness; the God-King is very solitary at heart.

The gods held the Divine Ruler in awe, and mortals looked up to the gods in reverence. No god dared to truly enter his heart, treat him as an equal, or share his joys and sorrows.

Ye Yaoyao sighed.

Qin Jingyu clutched his chest. Ever since he could remember, he had often been surrounded by a sense of loneliness, as if it were an inescapable destiny he was born with.

It turns out that this feeling originated from Feng Yu Shenjun. After meeting Ye Yaoyao, this sense of loneliness disappeared, and he always wanted to get close to her.

"After gaining consciousness, I was filled with joy for the God. Whenever the God passed by, the peach branches would tremble uncontrollably."

When the peach blossoms bloom, I sway the branches even more vigorously. When the deity passes by, peach petals flutter everywhere, and he often stops under the peach tree, a smile slowly appearing on his face.

"The first time she transformed, she threw herself into the God-King's arms, hugged him tightly, and kept calling out 'God-King, God-King,' overjoyed."

As a result, even the Moon Goddess, who was standing nearby, got jealous. She pretended to be angry and said, "You little ungrateful thing, you only have eyes for the God-King, not for her!"

As Qin Jingyu listened to Ye Yaoyao's story, even though he knew it was about their past lives, he still felt a pang of jealousy.

"Peach Blossom is my real name, given to me by the God, but he prefers to call me Peach."

"Tao Tao." Qin Jingyu's heart stirred, and he called out subconsciously.

"My Lord." The familiar tone made Ye Yaoyao hug him tightly.

"I am no longer the Wind God," Qin Jingyu said helplessly.

"Without him, there would be no you; you are the same person."

"…All right!"

There was no way to refute that, Ye Yaoyao continued.

"After that, besides learning magic, all I did was play. The divine realm was too quiet. I was very mischievous back then. I would cause trouble here and there, making a ruckus all over the divine realm."

I was frequently reported to the deity, but he neither punished me nor restrained me. After that, the deities who encountered me had to take a detour.

"He was mischievous as a child, but he's become well-behaved as an adult." Qin Jingyu nodded with a smile.

"Having experienced so many lifetimes, they are mature and sensible. Fortunately, the God also descended to the mortal realm to experience human life."

In my opinion, with the divine realm at peace and the Demon King suppressed, the God-King should take a break and properly observe the world he created.

"Don't I exist anymore? I guess he thinks so too."

Whether she was a god or a human, Ye Yaoyao was the only person who could touch his heartstrings.