Abandoned Daughter from a Noble Family: Poison to the World

"As long as I don't regard myself as a human being, everything I do is reasonable. In some missions, Su Bai will require people to be tortured to death, and there are also birds in the wild who are tortured and killed for fun."

The handkerchief in Xisu's hand had been shattered into pieces. The internal energy that had been blocked for many years was unlocked in an instant, just like a dam opened during a rainstorm, rushing out of control and wantonly.

"Her Highness is a good person. The better she treats me, the more I feel I owe her. It was obviously me who hurt her first, but she always thinks it's okay. She seems to think that those ten years of hardship are over in a blink of an eye."

Yuan Li could see that Xisu's personality was another extreme kind of paranoia. He only believed in what he believed in his own mind. He was like a puppet tied with silk strings, and could only move according to the amplitude of the strings.

"Your Highness has already made it clear, so why are you still making it? Besides, Your Highness doesn't seem normal..."

Yuan Li found it hard to understand that the victim didn't care. She frowned and asked again: "Sister Xisu, you long for family, but you have to know that it's fun to have other people's children. If you give birth to your own children, you will be annoyed to death if you only look at them halfway."

She added: "Children take up a lot of time and energy, and there are too many uncontrollable factors. If you raise a child in the wrong way, you will be punished by God."

Xisu smiled bitterly, "I just think that people who have the same blood as me will be closer to me and will love me more easily."

Essentially, I want the care of my family.

But I also firmly believe that no one in the world would be nice to me for no reason, all the benefits are intentional, and only blood relatives love me naturally.

Just as the world firmly believes, all mothers love their children deeply, even if the child is not conceived by themselves, they will develop great feelings for the child after raising it for a long time.

As a result, everyone in the world praises maternal love and seeks benefits from it, singing songs of praise and stealing everything from the mother.

Xisu seems to be willing to pay these insignificant prices as long as her children love her forever.

It seems that a little bit of illusory love can exchange for all her assets.

"Sister Xisu, it doesn't matter whether you have a child or not. Your most urgent task now is to heal your wounds."

Xisu wiped her tears and slowly drank the remaining bowl of tea at hand.

Manman came running in from the gate wearing her little cloth shoes, tapping her feet. In her arms was a bunch of freshly cut gardenias. The petals were as white as jade, the leaves were as green as washable, and the fragrance was so rich that it sounded like something that had fallen into a bottle of Western perfume.

"Sister Susu, come and see the flowers Manman cut for you!"

Manman is as strong as a calf, and his height is as tall as a sesame seed.

A bunch of gardenias almost blocked her view.

Manman smiled and threw herself into Xisu's arms. When she touched the wet collar of her clothes, she was a little confused. When she raised her head, a tear fell on her forehead.

She stretched out her little hand and tried to wipe away Xisu's tears.

"Sister Susu, why are you crying? Did someone bully you? Manman will teach him a lesson for you!"

Manman placed the flowers on the desk, took out the sparrow handkerchief embroidered by Su Wanqing for her from her arms, and carefully wiped Xisu's eyes.

Xisu's eyes were red and swollen from crying. A few days ago, Manman asked her why her eyes were red. Xisu said that it was because she went to bed too late and was bitten by mosquitoes.

"Okay, Manman wants to beat up the bad guys."

Xisu didn't know why, but her tears wouldn't fall, but they still turned into a stream of warm water and slid down from her eye sockets.

There is a warmth that sprouts from the heart.

Manman hugged Xisu coquettishly, "Sister Susu, don't cry. If you cry, Manman will be sad too, and will want to cry with you."

Yuan Li sat aside, folding his hands, watching Xisu's face alternating between crying and laughing.

She had never seen such strange and changing expressions on anyone.

Manman is as straightforward and cute as ever, like a warm little sun.

Xisu hugged Manman and buried herself in Manman's neck, as if she wanted to get closer to a warm little life and, through her, feel the family love that she should have.

Manman has no blood relationship with her, but Manman still loves her.

Love in the world is always entangled. The love of men is to sleep with the person they love, which is primitive, rude, disgusting and mean; the love of women is mostly blind and stupid, and they throw away watermelons for sesame seeds.

But there is always a small part of love that is special.

People chase after this small part of love and fall into most of the traps, stepping into the deadly thorn forest for the sake of something that is hard to come by.

Not worth the candle.

Abandoning all love, people turn around and look behind them, and see golden carriages, jade plates of delicacies, fine wines and dews... Everything that the gods have, mortals can also enjoy on earth, as long as she holds power and is in a high position.

Dragon liver and phoenix marrow were all obtained for her.

"I won't cry anymore. With Manman here, no one dares to bully me."

She hugged Manman tightly, smiling as brightly as a mountain flower, "Manman is really my sister's lucky star."

Manman kissed Xisu hard on the face, "Sister Susu is also Manman's little lucky star, Manman also wants sister to kiss him here!"

As he said this, he touched his little face.

Signaled Xisu to kiss him.