The cannon fodder heiress embarks on the path of cultivation.

015 Chu Jiuyue's morbid psychology

"Host!"

Hachi's tearful voice rang out, sounding as pitiful as an abandoned puppy.

Unfortunately, he chose the wrong person to confide in.

It should be noted that Chu Jiuyue in her previous life may have still retained a sliver of kindness, but after experiencing one thing after another in real life, that kindness and goodness only made her a laughing stock in everyone's eyes.

As a result, she has developed serious problems deep in her heart in this life, exhibiting an almost pathological state of self-defense. She treats everyone and everything around her with indifference, to the point that she can completely ignore the existence of others.

At this moment, all around was silent, except for Xiao Ba's slightly pleading cry echoing in the air: "Host, you..."

Faced with this situation, even the usually eloquent Xiao Ba suddenly became speechless.

Because the host in front of them remained silent, as if she had shut herself off in a world isolated from the outside world, and no one could enter her heart that had long been frozen.

Xiao Ba couldn't help but feel helpless and frustrated. He really couldn't think of any good way to persuade this stubborn host.

After all, the strong sense of rejection and indifference emanating from the host was something even he, as a system, could clearly feel, and he couldn't help but shiver.

This icy, bone-chilling feeling seemed to penetrate the soul, making people hesitate to approach.

"Little Eight, let me tell you, a system like yours can go find other suitable hosts! After all, we haven't even signed a contract yet, so you can leave whenever you want. So stop pinning your hopes on me."

Chu Jiuyue spoke calmly, her tone as if she were discussing a trivial matter.

Faced with Xiao Ba's deliberate display of obedience and his pitiful appearance, Chu Jiuyue remained completely unmoved, not even feeling a trace of sympathy.

She continued to offer what she considered reasonable suggestions with a blank expression, seemingly unconcerned about Xiao Ba's reaction.

This really annoyed Hachiko, but it was helpless against the cold-hearted woman in front of it.

Left with no other choice, Hachiko could only curl up in the corner, silently lowering his head, looking exactly like a puppy abandoned by its owner.

If Chu Jiuyue were to witness Xiao Ba's pitiful state in physical form at this moment, it's hard to know if she would still be so calm and composed and utter such words.

Mo Wenchen, who had been quietly listening to their conversation, couldn't help but feel a little pity for the system named Xiao Ba.

Look at my wife's cold and aloof attitude. Anyone else would have been unable to handle it by now, right?

However, even so, Mo Wenchen did not find his wife terrifying in the slightest.

On the contrary, when he thought about all the hardships and setbacks his wife might have gone through in the past, a deep sense of tenderness welled up in his heart.

He looked at his wife, filled with doubt and worry.

Although he didn't know exactly what kind of suffering she had endured, he could deeply feel the immense pain she was experiencing from her dim eyes and tightly pursed lips.

It was a kind of despair and fear after being deeply hurt, like a frightened fawn that no longer dares to easily trust anyone or anything.