Now That You Have Betrayed the Sect, Who Will Still Pamper You?

When she saw the scene in front of her clearly, Mo Qiu Shuang realized that she had arrived at Jiang Han's Cave Mansion again.

After walking for so many days, the dust in the Cave Mansion became much thicker. Looking at the dilapidated and desolate Cave Mansion, Mo Qiu Shuang felt sad in her heart.

Jiang Han has been living in a place like this. They and his sisters have always lived in a good Cave Mansion that is full of spiritual energy. They have handyman disciples to take care of their daily life. They don't have to worry about anything. But Jiang Han has always lived in such poverty.

Not only do you have to find food on your own, but you also have to fight for resources with the spiritual beasts in the mountains, and you have to practice bit by bit.

But as a senior sister, she has not entered Jiang Han's Cave Mansion for thirteen years. Is this really normal?

Every time she went to Lin Xuan Cave Mansion to deliver pills to him, did she ever think about Jiang Han?

The tip of Mo Qiu Shuang's nose felt sour. She waved her sleeves and a breeze came out of thin air. It swept all the dust in the Cave Mansion out of the cave and exposed all the debris on the cabinet.

"This is......"

Mo Qiu Shuang stared blankly at the stone cabinet by the wall. In addition to the small wooden sword, she saw several other objects.

She still had the impression that these things were things they casually threw to Jiang Han.

That was when Lin Xuan finally gained the sense of Qi and broke through to the first level of Qi refining stage.

They sent many magic weapons and pills to Lin Xuan to stabilize his realm and help him practice.

At that time, Jiang Han stood not far away and looked pitifully, looking like he wanted to but didn't dare to get close.

He looked like he was being bullied by them. The third junior sister couldn't hold back and scolded him for being a bitch and worthless. She scolded him until his eyes were red and he almost cried.

Later, Lin Xuan couldn't bear to see Jiang Han so pitiful, so he begged them to throw some unwanted gadgets to Jiang Han.

In order not to make Lin Xuan sad, they reluctantly found some of the most useless things for him.

What she gave was the lowest-grade photo bead, the second junior sister gave a bluebell that was almost dying, the third junior sister gave a long sword that was about to break...

She remembered very clearly that even though they were all rubbish, Jiang Han still laughed very happily and held these things tightly in his arms without disgust at all.

Now these things are well placed on the cabinet. There are many traces of wiping on them. The surface is very smooth. He must have wiped them carefully every day.

Even the pot of bellflowers was placed in the only sunny place in the Cave Mansion. The flowers were in full bloom at this time and were well maintained.

It can be seen that Jiang Han really likes these things.

But now, these treasures he loves most are thrown here like garbage.

Mo Qiu Shuang felt her heart trembling. He liked these things so much, why did he keep them here?

Does he really not want them?

Jiang Han, does he really not care?

Mo Qiu Shuang raised her head and her shoulders kept shaking.

The photo-taking bead she gave was solemnly placed in the middle of the stone cabinet. There was also a wooden box underneath, which was cushioned with soft animal fur.

"Woo..."

Mo Qiu Shuang's eyes were red and she covered her mouth with force. Tears overflowed uncontrollably and fell down her cheeks.

She recognized at a glance that the piece of fur was the nape skin of a Foundation Establishment monster, which would cost at least two hundred Middle Grade spirit stones to purchase.

Jiang Han is so poor. How many spiritual stones can he sell for the little spiritual fruit he sells every day? I'm afraid it's not even enough for him to practice.

In order to buy this piece of fur, he didn't know how long he saved up until he had enough spiritual stones.

Mo Qiu Shuang could already imagine Jiang Han sitting on the cold stone bed, holding a few broken spiritual stones, looking forward to buying an animal skin mat.

He did so much just to better preserve the garbage she sent...

Mo Qiushuang couldn't stop crying. The tears couldn't stop at all, and her vision blurred in the blink of an eye.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Han has lived so hard these years...

She only hates why she didn't come to Jiang Han's Cave Mansion earlier. If she had known this earlier and knew Jiang Han liked him so much, she would definitely not have treated him like that before.

Jiang Han, he has done so much, but how did she treat him?

Mo Qiu Shuang carefully held the photo bead, her body slumped against the wall weakly, and tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes.

She knew how she treated Jiang Han before, she had always known it.

Those memories kept hitting her mind. She had never been as embarrassed as she is now. Even the pain of being trapped in the devil's abyss and being eaten by ten thousand demons was not as heartache as she is now!

Mo Qiushuang tremblingly touched the shadow bead, and slowly poured spiritual power into it, for fear of hurting it.

She wanted to see what precious things were stored in the photo beads that Jiang Han kept so carefully.

A curtain of light rushed out from the shadow bead, slowly spread out in mid-air, and a line of large characters appeared.

"This is a gift from my senior sister!"

The characters are very large, probably to fit all his love into them.

The handwriting is still a bit immature, but you can tell at a glance that the person who wrote it was very careful.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Mo Qiu Shuang couldn't hold it back any longer, her cries spilled out from between her fingers, and her tears quickly wet the ground.

Her heart ached so much, her heart kept twitching, the waves in the lake in her heart were surging, and the little green lotus began to shake violently.

If this continues, the Dao Heart will definitely be damaged again.

But she couldn't control herself at all. She carefully felt the joy between the lines. What overflowed was Jiang Han's love and dependence on her.

The handwriting slowly disappeared, and what appeared next was her appearance.

That was what she looked like when she was meditating. She could see her sharp gaze coming straight at her, directly shattering the picture.

Mo Qiu Shuang remembered this scene. She was practicing that day, and Jiang Han came over to play with her again.

She was practicing her mind at the time, so how could she have time to play with him? Jiang Han actually interrupted her practice, which made her so angry that she scolded him and drove Jiang Han away.

But now looking at the cold eyes, she found that she couldn't even recognize him.

It turned out that the look she once looked at Jiang Han was so cold and heartless.

Pictures kept appearing, including hers, junior sister's and master's.

Although they are not the same person, they do the same things.

That was because his attitude towards Jiang Han was particularly bad. She didn't see a good look on his face from these pictures.

Even the master, who was in the most peaceful state of mind, looked at Jiang Han with cold eyes without any emotion.

It would be fine if he just had a bad attitude, but there were countless scenes of him beating and scolding Jiang Han.

The one who hit him the most was the third junior sister, followed by the master, and then she...

Jiang Han was beaten to the point of dying again and again. Those injuries were painful to see. He was so young at the time. How on earth could they do it?!

Mo Qiu Shuang's heart throbbed with pain as she watched. She couldn't imagine how Jiang Han persisted until now.

But even though they were all bad memories, Jiang Han was still so solemn and kept these pictures as treasures.

The picture unknowingly reached the last scene, and her figure appeared in it.

As for Jiang Han, his legs were bent and he was lying in the mud with a face full of pain. Although the blood had already stained his body red, he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"Jiang Han, get out of here! Stop using your soul-breaking fruits to disgust me!" Mo Qiu Shuang's face was as cold as frost, and she yelled at Jiang Han.

"I'm warning you, if you dare to get close to my Cave Mansion again, I will break both of your legs! Get away! Don't let me see you again!"

Snap——! The picture stopped abruptly.