Reborn As Lucky Star
Chapter 481: Beauty Like a Work of Art

Chapter 481: Chapter 481: Beauty Like a Work of Art

Upon noticing Yue Qingqing’s silence, Si Xi worried that she might have frightened the child and hurriedly added a sentence.

"But don’t worry too much, after all, you have Senior Yan by your side..."

Si Xi wanted to say more, but someone called her from the side.

"Sister Si, the target has appeared."

Si Xi had to hang up the phone, "I’ll call you again next time, you tell me more about Senior Yan."

Of course, Si Xi harbored no romantic feelings for Yan Sinian at this moment.

It was entirely the admiration of a fan for an idol.

Yue Qingqing responded and hung up the phone.

But she did not immediately start her homework, instead falling into deep thought for a long while.

Indeed, she understood that there was an important reason for the frequent emergence of evil cultivators.

—This world lacked the restraint of the Heavenly Dao.

Yue Qingqing had once, due to the control of the Heavenly Dao, repeatedly experienced falls in her Realm, almost turning into a cripple in agony.

At that time, she had genuinely detested the Heavenly Dao, even discussing its existence with her teacher.

The teacher said with a smile, "People always say the great Dao is heartless, the Heavenly Dao is cruel, yet impartial, and perhaps not fair to many, but it is absolutely just."

"The Heavenly Dao hangs over everyone’s heads, like a sharp sickle sweeping through the grass, cutting down all that protrudes."

"Perhaps it’s a disaster for those individual grasses and trees, but it’s mercy for the entire meadow, ensuring sufficient nutrients to nourish many more."

Yue Qingqing was young at the time and found it difficult to understand her teacher’s meaning, as it seemed nebulous to her.

But in this life, with evil cultivators frequently appearing and Ghost Cultivators causing chaos,

above their heads hung no Heavenly Dao, permitting them to whimsically harm the mortals.

When Yue Qingqing recalled her teacher’s words, she finally tasted something different.

Perhaps the teacher was right, the Heavenly Dao was not fair to her, Yue Qingqing, but it was relatively just to the mortals.

It ensured that they were not easily harmed by evil cultivators.

Yue Qingqing was pondering this when Yue Xingxing came out and saw her sister sitting by the phone.

"Qingqing?"

"What are you daydreaming about? Have you finished your homework?"

Yue Qingqing hurriedly returned to her bedroom to do her homework.

Forget it, why think so much about it.

She was just a middle school student oppressed by homework.

As Yue Qingqing labored over her work, some stories, having been long predestined, approached their conclusion.

Inside a beautiful three-story villa, within a bedroom,

Cui Xiaoman lay on the bed, resembling a crystal princess straight out of a fairy tale.

From head to toe, every part of her seemed carved from beautiful jade.

Not a single one lacking beauty.

Beneath this ultimately beautiful exterior, her life’s flame was gradually dimming.

She lay naked on the bed.

Despite the smooth, soft silk sheets, Cui Xiaoman felt as though she was lying on burning coals, wrapped by scorching flames.

Cui Xiaoman began to hallucinate, almost smelling the scent of burning flesh.

She was in so much pain that she couldn’t speak; her pale lips quivering nonstop.

Dong Meng cried inconsolably, utterly heartbroken.

And resumed his role as the affectionate and devoted husband.

"Xiaoman, don’t leave, don’t leave me alone..."

In the midst of extreme pain, Cui Xiaoman’s smile flickered momentarily and then vanished.

Indeed, this was the path she had chosen herself.

Rather than spend a lifetime arguing and despising each other with her husband,

She preferred this false happiness.

Cui Xiaoman’s eyes moved upward, resting on the nightstand.

There lay an exquisitely beautiful fox Wood Carving.

The entire Wood Carving was seamless yet lifelike, as if only a master sculptor could have created such a piece after exhausting all his efforts throughout a lifetime.

Even someone who knew nothing about art could appreciate its beauty.

Just like the woman of beauty akin to an art piece before them.

Cui Xiaoman’s gaze gradually withdrew.

She thought, perhaps she could depart in peace now.

However, just at that moment, quick footsteps sounded outside the bedroom door, and little hands frantically pounded on the door.

"Mom, mom, why won’t you let me see you?"

"Do you not want me anymore? Boo hoo, mom, let me in."

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