A Xiuran who ruins countries, a childe who is matchless

Ye Wanwan felt her head swelling. She never expected she had met Big Dipper and Seven Star under those circumstances.

Furthermore, Big Dipper's foolishness wasn't feigned. He had been this foolish since he was young, sincerely foolish.

The scene changed again.

Countless major and minor scenes and dribs and drabs of memories rushed into Ye Wanwan's mind.

Some memories were particularly clear while other memories were incredibly blurry, like a jumbled ball.

Her handful of interactions with her parents, her bickering and jesting with her brother, her being pummeled to the floor by Piece of Sh*t, her nervousness and unease when she gave birth to Tangtang, her quarrels and sweet moments with Si Yehan.

Suddenly, the scene stopped in a study.

The teenage girl had become increasingly good-looking. She sat on one side of the desk and propped her chin up with her hand as she dazedly stared at the unrivaled man, enamored.