Yun Chujiu's mind flashed with scenes of her interaction with Di Beiming. She could not help but smile bitterly. 'Our fate originated from this Demonic Beast Forest, yet it actually ends in this Demonic Beast Forest. It's truly fate.'
Yun Chujiu's tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes. 'In my previous life, when I was struck by lightning, I could be said to have died without any worries. In my previous life, I only had one friend, Yun Qi. Yun Qi was cold-hearted through and through. When she found out that I was dead, she might not even shed tears, and would definitely be able to continue living well.'
'In this life, however, there are too many attachments.'
The proud and loving gigolo, the kind and easy-going grandfather, the brother and sister who loved her dearly, Master Xuanyuan who tolerated her, the elders, and those silly and cute foodies...