Yun Ran's expression suddenly stiffened: "Right, why didn't I think of this before? Reasonably, the Heavenly Dao should be impartial, even if it's to the Child of Destiny or those committing heinous crimes, there should only be minor differences.
My fate of being framed should not have made the Heavenly Dao so nitpicky, as if it's constantly watching me.
Now, it seems as though my body continuously generates sin, and even with Merit protecting me, I am still a thorn in the side of the Heavenly Dao."
Recalling the recent incident where she almost inexplicably became a sacrificial offering,
Yun Ran felt it was necessary to look for her mysterious biological father.
One or two troublesome matters would be fine, but if she continually encounters these troubles, she won't stand for it!
She isn't some selfless good Samaritan; small losses she could adjust to.