In the depths of the stone forest, a blurry figure stood quietly, unmoving.
She looked silently at Li Muyang, her alienated and rejecting gaze making Li Muyang frown.
At this moment, he sensed that something was amiss.
—He was well aware of the true nature of this little demoness, Zhi Wei.
This dead girl had never been the type to give everything for the sake of the world.
If it weren't for Li Muyang's childhood "loving education," this little girl born from hardship would have grown twisted and become a demoness on the path of evil.
But even though Li Muyang forcibly corrected her childhood, many things in this little girl's bones hadn't changed.
She just hid those shadows deep inside, not letting anyone notice. At first, it was out of fear of being scolded by her brother, later it was because she developed an image to uphold.
