Su Zu is the most talented disciple in the Cloud Sword Sect. She is loved by everyone in the sect. Especially with the sect master as her teacher, Su Zu is the teacher's hope that she will become the next sect master. However, will fate be able to beat the jealousy of her fellow teacher, Xiao Hong? She was hurt by Xiao Hong while she was about to cross over to the 9th level of Qi. Su Su fell to the ground, spitting out blood all over the floor. She could only force herself to tell Xiao Hong why, but before she could find out any more, she passed away.

Su Zu's soul floated away until she lost consciousness. It was because heaven took pity on a good person like Su Zu who was an orphan. In addition, there was little Su Zu in another dimension who was about to die from the hands of evil people. Little Su Zu could only curse heaven before dying. The gods of heaven felt sorry for both of them. They used their power to send Su Zu's soul and the bracelet that held her belongings into little Su Zu's body. Little Su Zu was sent to be born into a complete family in another dimension to comfort the little girl's soul in this dimension.

Su Zu regained consciousness with pain all over her body. Not long after, memories of the original owner entered her head until she felt pain all over. She could only endure the miserable memories until the day the original body died. Su Zu felt very sorry for her and intended to live the new life she had received well. Until she found out that the original body was not the child of those evil people. Su Zu intended to find the original body's family to repay her for unexpectedly receiving this body.

Suzu has a family across dimensions

One day before the hundred-day celebration 


Ever since Su Su gave birth to the little prince, the Fang family had been coming to the princely residence every other day. They loved their first chubby grandson so much that they couldn’t bear to be away from him for days. The prince was the same. If there was no work that required him to leave the residence, he would not go out except to help his wife raise their son. He had even asked to taste his wife’s milk once, but she had glared at him, so he didn’t dare to ask again. He was afraid that he would taste a flying sword instead of drinking milk like his son. What could he do? He hadn’t had sex with his wife for over a year since she became pregnant. He wasn’t a piece of brick or mortar. However, because his wife forbade him, saying that her wound was still sore, Prince Cheng had to endure it until his son was about to turn one hundred days old tomorrow. 


Chapter 112