Jiujiu did not know if it was because of her, but Mo Ling, who usually did not show any signs of aging, slowly showed signs of aging.
When Jiujiu was over 40 years old, Mo Ling, who had lived for almost 300 years, finally breathed her last in Jiujiu's arms.
As Mo Ling stopped breathing, the fragment left her body and came to Jiujiu's hand.
As the fragment left, Mo Ling's body instantly turned into dust and disappeared.
As Mo Ling left, Jiujiu closed her eyes again and left this world.
After returning to the space, Jiujiu first put the fragment into her body. Then, she looked at the body that was like a sleeping beauty and sighed deeply. Then, she looked at her attributes.
Name: Jiujiu
Gender: Female (Changeable)
Age: 18 (Suspended)
Appearance: 62 (Delicate)
Intelligence: 65 (Pass)
Stamina: 67 (Pass)
Force: 66 (Pass)
Spirit: 66 (Pass)
Charm: 60 (Pass)
Belief: 18
Merit: 500
Available attribute points: 3
Talent: Writing, System
Specialty: Beginner Acting, Voodoo, Bed Skills, Coquettish
Mark: The Emperor's Love x3, The Uncrowned King
Jiujiu had three more attribute points and 200 more merit points. Her charm had also passed. She had gained a lot this time.
Jiujiu sighed deeply and added the attribute points to her intelligence.
Name: Jiujiu
Gender: Female (Changeable)
Age: 18 (Suspended)
Appearance: 62 (Delicate)
Intelligence: 68 (Pass)
Stamina: 67 (Pass)
Force: 66 (Pass)
Spirit: 66 (Pass)
Charm: 60 (Pass)
Belief: 18
Merit: 500
Available attribute points: 0
Talent: Writing, System
Specialty: Beginner Acting, Voodoo, Bed Skills, Coquettish
Mark: The Emperor's Love x3, The Uncrowned King
Looking at the changed attribute points, Jiujiu closed her eyes and entered the mission again.
Have you been subjected to violence?
Have you been subjected to violence? Do you feel good after being subjected to violence?
Have you been subjected to verbal violence? Do you feel very sad after being verbally abused? Do you feel like crying?
After you were verbally abused, do you want to escape? Escape from this world full of sarcasm and disdain?
Zhang Anqi was dead. She died at the age of 16.
She was clearly at the age of a flower, but she felt like an old woman in her seventies or eighties. She only felt that her heart had long turned into a piece of rotten wood, and a single touch would cause it to fall to the ground.
She hated Zhang Anqi. She hated why everyone had to bully her. She hated everything, but there was nothing she could do.
Because she was powerless to make things difficult for others, she could only make things difficult for herself. Therefore, she chose to take sleeping pills to end her life at such a young age.
Zhang Anqi used to be rich.
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Unfortunately, her father was unlucky and encountered a financial crisis. The factory closed down, and in order to pay the wages of the workers, he could only buy the family property.
Because of the failure, Zhang Anqi's father chose to live by gambling. Soon, he became seriously addicted to gambling. After that, he owed an astronomical amount and ran away, leaving Zhang Anqi and her mother to repay the debt.
Zhang Anqi's mother was not from a decent family. When she met Zhang Anqi's father, she was also a princess in the KTV. Later, she became a good person after she followed Zhang Anqi's father.
Now, Zhang Anqi's father left a huge debt and ran away, leaving her, who knew nothing. In order to support Zhang Anqi and repay the debt, Zhang Anqi's mother had no choice but to work as a hostess again.
Before Zhang Anqi's father's factory closed down, Zhang Anqi was the little princess of the school. She was beautiful, good at studying, and good at playing the piano. Almost all the school activities would ask Zhang Anqi to perform on stage.
However, when Zhang Anqi's father's factory closed down and her father ran away with a huge debt, Zhang Anqi was a phoenix without feathers. She could not even compare to a pheasant.
And because Zhang Anqi's mother worked as a hostess, no matter where Zhang Anqi went, she would be looked at strangely. There were even male students who looked at Zhang Anqi with wretched eyes and asked her how much money she had.
The first time she was asked this, Zhang Anqi was scared to tears. She ran home frantically and wanted her mother to stop working as a hostess. However, the debt left by her father was too serious. If she did not work as a hostess, Zhang Anqi's mother would not be able to find a suitable job. Therefore, she directly rejected Zhang Anqi's request.
Once, twice, thrice, and four times.
Soon, Zhang Anqi turned from a campus goddess to a joke.
In the second year of junior high, she was framed by her classmates for stealing money. She carried the title of a thief.
Zhang Anqi tried to resist, but failed. She wanted to argue, but no one believed her.
Zhang Anqi almost ended her life in despair.
Zhang Anqi knew that her act of dying was cowardly, but it was too hard for her to live.
She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid of hard work. Therefore, she died.
If she could start over, Zhang Anqi wanted to live with dignity. She did not want to be known as a bad child and a joke. She also did not want to be known as a thief.
If possible, she hoped that Jiujiu could change her mother's mind and let her find a suitable job instead of being a hostess.
It was not because she was afraid of being embarrassed, but because every time she went home with a hostess, her mother would feel sad for a long time.
When Jiujiu opened her eyes, the door of the room was opened from the outside with a creak.
Jiujiu, who had just received all of Zhang Anqi's memories, got up from the bed and looked at the drunk Li Anran. She frowned and hurried to Li Anran's side and helped her to the edge of the bed.
When Jiujiu stood up, Li Anran was ready to be scolded by Jiujiu. But unexpectedly, Jiujiu not only did not scold her, but also helped her to sit down very considerately.
Before Li Anran recovered from the fact that Jiujiu did not scold her, a glass of honey water appeared in front of her eyes.
Li Anran would face Zhang Anqi's reprimand when she came back every day. For the first time, she was not reprimanded and was handed a glass of honey water. Li Anran only felt that her originally sour heart suddenly had a little sweetness.
She always knew that Zhang Anqi opposed her to be a hostess, but what could she do if she didn't do it? She was not a decent girl before. Except for her face, she knew nothing. Now college students couldn't find a job. What could she do with her junior high school diploma?
Li Anran knew that hostess was not a decent job. She knew Zhang Anqi's situation at school, but she couldn't help it.
Her husband owed half a million yuan and ran away, but she and Zhang Anqi had to live. Moreover, she had suffered enough of being uneducated. So, even if she had to suffer more, she would let Zhang Anqi continue to study.
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