Yun Chujiu’s eyes were filled with boiling hot tears. Although these puppets were separated from her soul consciousness, they already had a preliminary intelligence. In a sense, they were already a new life.
Yun Chujiu’s chest was filled with hatred. She hated Lan Luochen’s ruthlessness and her own weakness. However, she did not hate fate. She firmly believed that as long as she had a strong heart, as long as she worked hard enough.., she would be able to overcome all difficulties, including the trials of fate.
Hei Xinjiu wiped her tears. She would not let puppet No. 1, Puppet No. 2, and Puppet No. 3 die in vain. She would definitely take revenge!