Just as Ning Fengzhi and the other two finished their conversation…
Tiandou City, Commercial Street!
The once-bustling street was deserted under the scorching afternoon sun.
Holding several bouquets of roses, Xiao Lan moved like a lively little elf, constantly flitting between shops.
Behind her, Ning Rongrong—who had accompanied her shopping for most of the day—was already completely exhausted.
"Little Blue! Don't walk so fast, I can't keep up with you…"
Ning Rongrong regretted bringing her out to play. She ate so much and still walked so fast.
Wouldn't she get full? Wouldn't she get tired?
They had already walked through three of the four streets—east, west, south, and north. This was even more exhausting than her usual training sessions.
"But Sister Rongrong… there are still so many delicious things Xiaolan hasn't tried yet!"
Xiaolan, who was walking ahead, turned around and hopped back toward her, full of energy.
"You still want to eat?! How much can your stomach even hold?! I… I can't walk anymore… phew…"
Ning Rongrong bent over, hands on her knees. Sweat poured down her face, her brown hair sticking to her cheeks as she panted heavily.
"Then let Sister Rongrong give some gold soul coins to Xiaolan."
She held out her small hand, palm open. "Xiaolan will wander around for a bit and bring some treats back for her sister later!"
"Okay, but don't go too far…"
Ning Rongrong handed her a handful of gold soul coins.
" Thank you, Sister Rongrong! Haha… Sister is blushing!"
"I—I'm just tired!"
"Sister, please hold these flowers for me. Xiao Lan wants to give them to my brother when we get back…"
Watching Xiao Lan's retreating figure, Ning Rongrong sat down on the steps of the nearby shop. She touched her lips and thought of Ye Qiu—that bastard who had stolen her first kiss.
Xiao Lan was much better than him!
—
On the street, Xiao Lan had just walked away.
Not far from Ning Rongrong, a disheveled man with messy hair and filthy clothes stumbled along the road.
He kept muttering to himself,
"I'm sorry… I'm so sorry…"
Ning Rongrong frowned. Even from a distance, she could smell the foul stench and covered her nose in disgust.
She didn't lower her hand until he had walked a little farther away.
And the direction he was heading… was the same direction Xiao Lan had just gone.
...
"La la la~"
Little Blue held several skewers of shiny candied hawthorns in her small hands.
Sweet and sour—her favorite food.
Humming cheerfully, she skipped and hopped back toward Ning Rongrong.
"A Yin!"
Suddenly, a hoarse and surprised voice rang out.
The disheveled man rushing along the street suddenly charged straight toward Xiao Lan.
"Sister—ah!"
A figure appeared right in front of her. Xiao Lan initially thought it was Ning Rongrong, but when she saw clearly, she screamed in terror.
"Ah Yin… my Ah Yin!"
The man stared at her intently, his voice trembling, heart pounding with excitement.
He recognized her—she was his Ah Yin!
This person… was Tang Hao.
Ever since Ah Yin had disappeared from the cave, he had been searching everywhere for clues—trying to find the murderer, or at least find Ah Yin herself.
He had barely paid any attention to Tang San anymore.
As the saying goes, perseverance pays off—he had finally found her!
To his disbelief, Ah Yin was no longer a blade of grass, but a living person—without even a trace of soul beast aura.
His cloudy eyes scanned her from head to toe, his body trembling.
Blue hair. Blue eyes. A face identical to Ah Yin's.
The natural, elegant aura she emitted felt familiar and comforting.
Despite how absurd it seemed, Tang Hao firmly believed that the girl before him was Ah Yin—his wife, the Blue Silver Emperor.
In his excitement, he even began to wonder if Ah Yin had somehow grown legs and run away on her own.
"Ah Yin! My Ah Yin… I've finally found you!"
He reached out to grab Xiao Lan's shoulders.
"Ugh! Get away from me—you stink! I don't know you!"
Little Blue yelled and staggered back several steps.
"You don't recognize me?!"
Tang Hao froze in disbelief.
"How could you not recognize me? Look closely—look at me!"
He pushed aside his messy hair and staggered closer.
"Get out of my way! I don't know you!"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"Ah Yin! It's me—Tang Hao! Take a good look…"
He clawed at his hair and wiped the mud from his face.
That's Tang Hao?!
Xiao Lan panicked.
A Title Douluo!
She finally recognized him—the bastard who had planted her in that dark cave and abused the plants.
Tang Hao… the man her brother had mentioned.
A man destined for death.
"Get out of my way… You've mistaken me for someone else!"
She threw several candied hawthorns straight at his face.
Tang Hao staggered back, grief-stricken.
"Ah Yin… you really don't remember me?"
"Don't you remember how we met? Our wedding? Our child?!"
Xiao Lan shook her head firmly.
Those were Ah Yin's memories—not hers.
Ah Yin was dead.
She was a completely new individual.
A sister who could never leave her brother.
A little blade of grass that belonged only to him.
"Hmph! Get out of my way…"
She turned to leave. She needed to tell her brother that Tang Hao had come to Tiandou City.
"No! You can't leave!"
"Get away from me!"
Whoosh!
Seeing Tang Hao reaching for her, Xiao Lan quickly summoned her martial soul.
The Blue Silver Emperor emerged and tightly bound him.
"Hahaha… Blue Silver Emperor! You really are my Ah Yin!"
Seeing her martial soul, Tang Hao became even more convinced.
He didn't dodge or resist, letting the vines wrap around him, even revealing an intoxicated expression as he basked in the long-lost aura.
"You pervert!"
Xiao Lan was furious.
Blue silver vines lashed out relentlessly, striking him again and again.
"Hahaha… Don't worry, Ah Yin. I will help you regain your memories!"
The more he was struck, the more excited he became. Blood streaked down his face, making his smile look eerie.
"Disgusting!"
Xiao Lan felt nauseous. She stopped attacking and tried to leave.
"No! Ah Yin—don't leave me!"
"Ah! Let me go!"
In an instant, Tang Hao broke free from the vines and grabbed Xiao Lan's shoulder.
Suddenly, Xiao Lan pointed behind him and screamed.
"Ah! Don't come any closer! Please—don't come any closer!"
Ning Rongrong had waited for a long time without seeing Xiao Lan return and had come searching for her.
"Little… Little Blue…?"
Ning Rongrong froze in confusion when she saw the scene.
She hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward.
"Ah! Don't come any closer!"
Xiao Lan shouted desperately.
She couldn't delay anymore.
If that disgusting man realized her connection to Sister Rongrong, her brother would definitely be exposed!
Tang Hao misunderstood, thinking Xiao Lan was pointing at him.
He gazed at her affectionately.
"Ah Yin! Come with me. Let's go find Xiao San… I'll restore your memories!"
"…Awoo~"
Xiao Lan bit down the last candied hawthorn in her hand.
"Get away from me!"
She shouted toward Ning Rongrong one final time.
Even if I die… I won't let you succeed!
Gritting her teeth, she raised the bamboo skewer and pressed it against her neck.
Swoosh!
It pierced straight through.
Little Blue's head tilted to the side as she glared at Tang Hao with hatred.
Boom!
Her body exploded into a burst of green light.
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