A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Jun Shuci looked at the two doors that appeared in front of her, each containing two completely different lives of the little girl.

One is that she did not send the little phoenix away, but stayed with the little phoenix together with Wen Rangchen and others, and went to Xuanling Continent together.

The other thing was that when the people from their Cang Yan Sect went to Xuan Ling, she sent the little phoenix out just as she remembered, and they hadn't seen each other for a hundred years.

Jun Shuci subconsciously looked at the second door.

The little child was picked up by an old woman and brought home. He was named Beiwan. His food and drink were not the best, even simple and pitiful, but they were already the best in the child's heart.

She was a gentle and kind old woman. She taught the little guy very well when Beiwan was just starting to learn the most critical period of his life.

Later, the old woman passed away, and the little child was only four years old. Faced with her uncle and aunt who didn't like her and regarded her as a burden, they threw the child directly into the mountains.

Jun Shuci felt her heart tighten, she didn't know whether this was true or false.

But no matter whether it was true or not, it made her uncomfortable just seeing the little phoenix that she had longed for for so long but could not get was thrown into the mountains like this in disgust.

In the deep mountains at night, low-level spirit beasts roamed and hunted, and Jun Shuci could only watch helplessly as the little fellow climbed up a tree by himself, apparently panicking, yet still trying to remain calm.

When seeing the old man walking on the moon, Jun Shuci clearly saw that the little guy had let down his guard a little.

The old man didn't look kind, but the roars of wild beasts in the mountains and the fear of being abandoned made the little guy feel a moment of joy when he saw humans.

But soon, the little guy's expression changed suddenly.

There was an unpleasant smell of medicine in the wooden house deep in the mountains. Next to the fence, a group of thin, ugly-looking people, some with missing limbs, were kept in captivity.

Jun Shuci felt as if someone was strangling her neck, making it impossible for her to breathe. The scene before her made her suffocate.

Neither the master nor the disciple had ever mentioned to the little one, nor Yan Fengmian, that the child had experienced this.

Jun Shuci told herself that this might not be true.

But watching the young child being tortured again and again, being taken away for drug trials again and again, I thought I was about to die, but I came back to life again and again. Because the effect was good, I was given special care.

The light in the child's eyes dimmed little by little, and gradually became numb, but she could see that hidden deep in the little guy's eyes was the hope to live.

Jun Shuci couldn't make any sound, and her body couldn't move, so she could only wait.

Finally, she waited for someone who could rescue the little girl, a young man who looked very familiar to her.

The young man who followed Bei Wan to Nanzhou College.

She knew the rest, which was almost the same as what the little guy told her, except...

Jun Shuci looked at the little girl who was beaten so badly by the teenagers. She felt a little relieved and a little distressed. She finally understood why the little girl was so strong.

With this kind of life-threatening, high-intensity training method, let alone Bei Wan's high talent, even if it was a cultivator with average qualifications, he would probably have a promising future.

Finally, the picture stopped and stayed on the scene where she sent the little phoenix away.

The two pictures seemed to be waiting for her to make a choice.

It was to follow the original trajectory, send the little phoenix away and leave her in the Cang Yan Continent.

Or change the plan, take the little phoenix with you, and go to Xuanling Continent with everyone from Cang Yan Sect.

Jun Shuci, who never hesitated, truly felt what hesitation meant at this moment.

There was always a voice in her heart telling her that this was fake and that you could regain everything you missed.

I can accompany Xiao Beiwan and experience every first time in her growth, and I can fill the inner debt at this moment.

For more than two hundred years, no one knew how she and Wen Rangchen spent their time in longing and guilt.

Now, even if she knew it was fake, she couldn't be completely rational and not choose it.

After taking only two steps towards the first door, Jun Shuci stopped.

She took a deep breath and turned around.

But I heard the childish and disappointed voice of the little girl.

She said, "Mother, don't you want me again?"

Jun Shuci stopped in her tracks instantly. She gave a bitter smile but didn't dare to look back.

She is afraid.

She was afraid that if she turned around and saw the little girl standing behind her, she would not be able to make up her mind and stick to the choice she had made with great difficulty.

"mother……"

The little guy's soft voice weakened a little, as if he knew he was going to be abandoned.

Jun Shuci took a step forward and walked towards the second door.

She didn't look behind her, but her voice was hoarse and dry. It was unclear whether she was talking to herself or to the little girl behind her.

"You will meet an old lady who calls your name, a senior brother who picks you up and brings you back to the sect, and a master who teaches you swordsmanship. You will meet many people who are worth meeting."

Jun Shuci paused in front of the second door. She only needed one step to step inside.

"Mom is not everything to you. If I look back, you will never meet those people who are important and precious in your heart."

"Those memories, whether happy or sad, are the marks of your journey step by step. Mother dare not change them."

"Bei Wan..."

Jun Shuci turned around and looked at the door that chose to stay. Looking at the little girl who did not appear behind him at all, a smile appeared on her face.

The red dress was as bright as the sun, but for some reason at this moment it was tinged with the sad light of the sunset.

A pair of phoenix eyes were filled with a bright light, as if looking through that door, that long river of time that could never be returned, and whispered to the little girl on the other side:

"You are the little phoenix that mom and dad are most proud of, and you always will be."

……

Meng Shiwu looked at the two doors that appeared in front of him.

His figure was present inside both doors, as if it was something he had experienced before, his lost memories.

His gaze fell on the second door. There, the boy was in a miserable state. How miserable was he? Let’s put it this way.

The child inside the door was fighting with wild dogs for food. That was when his mother was seriously ill and was driven out.

"It shouldn't be that bad!"

The young man said this, but his eyes did not even look at the first door, at the young man who was loved by his parents and had no worries about food and clothing.

His gaze seemed to be fixed on the second door, watching the young child taking care of himself and his mother little by little, learning how to be servile, how to flatter, and how to be two-faced.

His face was calm and peaceful, but his heart seemed to be squeezed tightly.

The young man exhaled heavily, his eyes drooped slightly, and an aura of decadence and hidden madness enveloped his entire body.

"Tsk..."

He let out an impatient tut, as if to reveal his inner annoyance.

pick one of two?

The young man raised his eyes again, and those bright and smiling eyes, which seemed to have never taken this world seriously, became real, solemn and deep at this moment.

He strode towards the second door.

Miserable? What a coincidence!

He is a rebellious person, and he wants to go and see what this door is doing.