Xing Jiuan's heart trembled the moment she heard a hoarse and desperate female voice.
She turned and saw her mother in name amid the light and shadows. Her face was deathly pale, but there was a smile of relief on her face.
"Don't be afraid. Mommy is here."
Xing Jiuan couldn't help but reach out. Her figure floated over with her movements, and she instantly arrived in front of Madam Huo in her dream.
Then, she watched helplessly as the other party passed through her body and then collapsed onto the ground until her flesh and blood became a blur.
Xing Jiuan retreated in disbelief and almost didn't dare to look.
Then, the scene before her changed again.
"21st, you're so silly."
Master sat on the ground and leaned against Xing Jiuan's tombstone.
At this moment, apart from her master and Xing Jiuan, who could not possibly be seen, there was no one else here.
Xing Jiuan's heart was still beating wildly.
Everything in her previous life was clearly in the past. She should slowly be feeling relieved from it. But she realized that for some reason, after she was reborn, she could still turn back into the past Xing Jiuan.
However, many things that she knew and did not know in her previous life would always appear in her dreams.
She could not run away, nor could she struggle against it. She could only feel the pain in her dreams over and over again. It was as if she was trapped in this dream realm. She could not break free, nor could she escape.
She wanted to curl up inside her protective shell like a little turtle. She didn't want to recall everything from her previous life. She wanted to forget.
But she couldn't.
They would always appear in her dreams and torment her.
Xing Jiuan covered her head with her hands. Her lowered eyes were filled with pain as tears flowed down her face. One drop after another, she fell apart silently.
"21st, you're so silly." His master gently caressed the cold tombstone.
His hair had already turned white. Xing Jiuan did not know when this happened in her previous life, but her master seemed to have aged a lot.
"21st, Master will protect you well in your next life." Master looked at the cold tombstone as if he was still looking at the arrogant and playful child.
She was spoiled, willful, picky, arrogant…
She was Xing Jiuan, the most unique and unmatched individual in the world.
The only Xing Se.
The best Little 21st.
"Don't worry. None of those who'd hurt you will have a good ending.
"Jiuan, they owe you.
"Even though their fates were miserable, I still think that it was not enough.
"Not at all.
"There is no more 21st in the world.
"Nothing can ever make up for it."
Xing Jiuan squatted in front of her master and sobbed.
"Master, I want to live well too."
She had always worked hard to survive.
She had lived very seriously and fought for glory. However, in her previous life, she had gone mad and ruined everything.
In this life, she was also seriously trying to forget everything in her previous life. She wanted to let go of the past and live a good life again and be the best Xing Jiuan.
But something seemed to be going against her.
She was clearly trying so hard to forget, but she would always be suffocated by her dreams.
If she couldn't forget, she couldn't let go.
She really did not know what to do.
"21st, be Master's disciple in your next life.
"I will love you and protect you. I'll give you everything you want."
As he spoke, her master suddenly coughed violently.
Xing Jiuan panicked and wanted to pat his back, but she passed through his body.
She had forgotten that she could not touch anyone in her dreams.