I have obviously accepted all of this, so why do I have to break into her world and break it all?

If only she had never looked directly at the sun in the first place.

In this way, she would not be greedy for either warmth or sunshine.

"Fufente, are you worried about something?" Bai Qingge, who had almost finished washing and wiped off the water stains on Fufente, finally noticed Fufente's lifeless eyes.

"No." Fufente immediately denied it.

"You don't look like you don't have any, have you finally grown up and have your own little secrets?

"Well, if you have any troubles, you can tell me."

Such words would never get boring no matter how many times you heard them. Fufente reached out and hugged Bai Qingge's thighs tightly, squeezing out a word from her throat.

"Yeah." Hate...

She had no way to deal with Fufen's occasional clingy behavior and could only say helplessly, "Really, let go." She hadn't even put on her clothes yet.

But when these words fell into Fufente's ears, they had a different meaning.

"Even if you faint from soaking in the bath, you can't keep holding me. If there wasn't a magic stone in the bathroom to control the temperature, we would both have caught a cold by now." Bai Qingge scolded Fufente on the way back.

"Cold?" Fufente answered, holding her hand.

"Oh, it means sick."

"I won't get sick." She would rather get sick, so that she wouldn't be an 'outlier'.

"Really? That's good. Being sick is very uncomfortable.

“Without white magic, fragile creatures like humans can easily die, and even a stumble can easily leave sequelae.

"But you can't be considered a mixed-blood, right? It seems that mixed-blood is not bad. If you have the blood of the vampires, you should live longer..."

In the corridor, Bai Qingge's little mouth never stopped talking, but Fufente's ears only stayed on "mixed-blood is also pretty good."

"Really? Really?" Perhaps even Fufente herself didn't realize how nervous her tone was.

Bai Qingge lowered his head after being interrupted and asked in confusion: "What?"

"Half-blood isn't bad...or something."

Seeing Fufente's abnormal look, she remembered that mixed-bloods were not welcomed in this world.

Even the mixed-bloods of the world's top dragons are called bastards.

I heard that there is a half-dragon in the magic academy of the neighboring country, who has the power to easily destroy a country. She is also unable to avoid the sound of crickets around her, and she herself is very inferior.

The word "half-blood bastard" seems to be implanted in the minds of all mixed-blood people from birth. Even if they are ridiculed and insulted by weaker people, they cannot raise their heads or stand up straight.

She couldn't understand why someone didn't punch when he had the strength in his hands. It couldn't be that he was as studious as she was, right?

And she was studious and was beaten a lot.

Fufente never mentioned this aspect, and she didn't have any inferiority complex in this regard, so she ignored it.

Now it seems that is not the case.

"Listen carefully, Fufente, every life is unique.

“Just like the stars in the sky, although some of them may be dim, it is because of their existence that we can see such a beautiful Milky Way.

"If it's too bright, it will be as dazzling as the sun. If it's too dark, our naked eyes can't see it. If it looks the same, how can we never get tired of looking at it?

“Therefore, each of them is irreplaceable.”

"You too."

The cool breeze blew in from the window, and the starry sky was framed by this small window, but just this small piece was enough for people to enjoy it until dawn.

There were stars dotted in her purple pupils. She thought, if she were also a star, she must be the one that appeared and disappeared from time to time, wanting to disappear completely, but not wanting to leave like this.

"Am I unique too?" Fufente murmured.

Fortunately, the surroundings were quiet enough, and she successfully caught Fufente's mumbling into her ears.

So she gave a prompt affirmation, "Without a doubt."

Maybe she was really touched, so much so that her head felt a little dizzy and she asked the question that she had been worried about but dared not ask.

"Then, will Qingge stay with me forever?"

Eh?

What kind of fatal question is this, and is the topic so wide-ranging?

She was silent for a while, but could feel the strength and warmth coming from her hands.

Even though she had just come out of the bathroom, Fufente's hands were very cold.

"Fuffente."

Fufente's heart also jumped at the sudden sound in the silence.

The sound of dong dong dong rang in my ears, like the beating of drums on a battlefield.

So noisy...

She wanted her heart to stop, but only the noisy sound could give her a little courage.

If you hear something you don’t want to hear, you can still deceive yourself by pretending you didn’t hear it.

But the voice that seemed to be able to penetrate her heart did not leave her any room for self-deception.

"Remember..."

No, stop, she doesn't want to hear it anymore.

“Nothing lasts forever.”

"Feelings will deteriorate, bodies will decay, memories will be forgotten, stars will fall... Even the sun, which is said to be eternal, will set one day..."

Fufente didn't know how she got back to the room, she only knew that the quilt was particularly cold today.

School day.

Since that night, Fufente seemed to have returned to the way she was when she first came to her house.

The smile on his face disappeared, he became depressed, ignored everyone, and always held a book in his hands.

"Fuffenta, don't read while walking. It's bad for your eyes."

Fufente lowered her head as if she had entered a state of ecstasy and didn't even raise her head.

Forget it, now even my own words are useless.

Well, this is what she wanted to do.

As the saying goes, love is deep and hate is deep.

If the person is not that important, the hatred will naturally disappear after revenge is completed.

She no longer had any hope for this return mission. There was nothing she could do because the Fufente she met in the real world was too powerful.

The more she learned about magic, the more frightened she became.

Even the current flying speed of Fufente is faster than the one in reality, but why would she deliberately slow down?

Teasing the person who was chasing her, no, she never looked back once from beginning to end.

Also, the magic teleportation array was used to reach the radiation zone. Doesn’t she know how to do it?

Setting up that magic circle and maintaining it all the time was enough for her to use several teleportation spells.

Family members know their own business. Doesn’t she know how talented she is?

Moreover, Fufente's magic veins are not "waste stones", she can store magic power.

Eliminating all possibilities, she came to her final conclusion.

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