Jing Xin has known that she is different from other children since she was a child.

She doesn't have the innocence of other children, nor the naughty curiosity that a five or six year old should have.

Indifference, and occasionally sudden and inexplicable malice toward the world and other people.

Everything started from her eyes, a pair of silver-white eyes, very clean and beautiful, like a small mirror.

Jing Xin is an orphan who was adopted by the head of the Holy Soul Village.

The village chief is a very kind old man. People in the village call him Old Jack. He is very kind and enthusiastic. He found Jing Xin when he was still in his infancy.

There is a delicate mirror-shaped accessory in the baby's arms, hence the name Mirror Heart.

The delicate-looking doll is very lovable, so the adults in the village often bring her some snacks or prepared meals.

Jing Ling understands this very clearly. In fact, she can tell at a glance who likes her or not.

Although she wouldn't say anything to people who showed kindness to her, she would help them water their fields, collect some firewood, and do whatever she could in her spare time.

Because of this, the elders who like her also like her even more.

People of the same age around her like to stay with her, although most of the time there are three or two children playing while she watches.

She never participates, but she doesn't refuse either.

I don’t like the excitement, but I like to be in the excitement.

It wasn't until a moment long later that Jing Xin suddenly understood what it was.

lonely.

When Jing Xin was four years old, a foreign man came to the village, wearing a tattered coat and holding a baby in his arms.

The man has a strong build, an ordinary appearance, and a decadent appearance.

Despite this, Jing Xin could see through the murderous aura between the man's brows at a glance.

I heard from the village chief’s grandpa that this man’s name is Tang Hao, and the baby in his arms is his son, named Tang San.

Jing Xin was stunned for a moment. These days, there are still parents who give their children such careless names, or the child is not favored by the parents.

But when the man looked at the baby, the love in his eyes covered by endless decadence and despair told Jing Xin that this was not the case.

Jing Xin has never met Tang San's mother, so...

Although there will inevitably be gossip in the village, this has nothing to do with Jingling.

However, the village chief's grandfather often asked Jing Xin to bring some liquid food that could be eaten by babies to little Tang San.

Tang Hao didn't express anything about this, but after staring at Jing Xin's calm eyes for a while, he ignored it.

Therefore, when Tang San was in his infancy, most of them were fed by Jing Xin.

Little Tang San almost never cried or fussed. Most of the time, he stayed quietly on the bed, very quiet, not at all what a baby should be.

Although Jing Xin had never been in contact with any other babies, little Tang San made her feel a bit like herself, but not quite like her.

Because he often feeds little Tang San, he is closer to Jing Xin.

In fact, it was nothing. After Jing Xin fed little Tang San, he would leave most of the time. He would only occasionally look after him and tell him about Douluo Continent and Holy Soul Village that he heard from the village chief's grandfather.

This situation lasted for about two years, until little Tang San could feed himself and Jing Xin awakened his martial spirit.

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