The woman in white was puzzled. She was still single and didn't have a daughter, so why was this little girl calling her "Mom"?
As her soul grew weaker and weaker, in the last moment before it shattered and was sucked in, the woman in white recalled why she felt a sense of familiarity when she saw the little girl.
That's what I looked like when I was a child!
She now understood why the little girl called her "Mommy." Her mind drifted back to herself five years ago, to that night of madness, and... drowning the baby in the toilet...
After remembering everything, the woman in white understood why Liu Yun had hit her even though she hadn't seen the car; it must have been the little girl in front of her who did it.
Although she already knew the truth, the woman in white showed no resentment. Instead, she wanted to cry, but her weakened soul could no longer support her to make any more expressions. In the end, all her unspoken words were reduced to one sentence:
"sorry!"
With a sincere apology, the woman in white was completely swallowed into the golden goat's belly. The goat nodded in satisfaction and entered the little girl's body.
The little girl stood there blankly, her face showing not the joy of successful revenge, but rather a sense of loss...
"Put them on!"
The man in black robes appeared behind her at some point and handed her a black robe.
"I have no body..." The little girl tried to touch it, but her hand went through the black robe and she couldn't reach it.
The man in black robes seemed unconcerned. He took a small box from behind his back, placed it on the ground, and opened it to reveal the body of a little girl dressed in a gothic dress.
“It was prepared for you long ago. This is a soulless body, created by another companion.”
"Um."
As the little girl entered the little girl's body, she stood up and stretched, then took the custom-made black robe from the black-robed man and draped it over her shoulders.
Do you have a name yet?
The little girl shook her head, then nodded, and said in her childish voice, "My name is Ku Ling!"
The man in black robes glanced at the ram's horn pattern that had appeared on Ku Ling's forehead, patted her head, and said with a smile, "Then let's go."
"Heaven above all!"
"Heaven above all!"
A childish voice and a deep, resonant voice rang out, and the two figures vanished from the hospital room…
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Chapter 83: Even if the world isolates me, having you is enough.
(I've wanted to write these social events into a story for a long time, and now I finally have the opportunity. The only difference is that in my writing, they have the power to resist, while in reality, they might silently endure these things.)
Large, dark clouds covered the sky, but there was no lightning or thunder. The rain fell softly, washing over the earth.
"You androgynous thing, don't come and play with us!"
"It's raining, let's go home."
Several children threw stones at a handsome little boy dressed in tattered clothes. After humiliating him, they noticed it was raining and ran home, covering their heads.
The little boy had several cuts on his face from sharp stones. He lowered his head to hide his sadness and sat on the ground dejectedly, not caring about the rain that was getting heavier and heavier.
The dense raindrops soaked him completely. Only then did he realize what was happening, and he struggled to his feet, preparing to find a place to take shelter from the rain.
The little boy looked at the hazy world shrouded in rain, stopped in front of a toy store, and stared enviously at the children inside who were being pampered by their parents and enjoying the happiness that children their age should have.
"Brother, don't be sad, I'll always be by your side," a young girl's voice rang out, comforting the boy.
But there was no one beside him. Only the boy's expression changed slightly, and his lips moved. The sound he had just made was actually his own.
The boy's expression turned envious again, but he quickly looked away, seemingly talking to himself, "Xiaoqi, I'm fine. I'm happy to have you by my side."
The boy's expression brightened, and he spoke in a childish voice, "That's good. We'll stay together forever, pinky swear, never to change."
With his little fingers extended and clasped together, the little boy seemed to have returned to his former self. His name is Chen Sirui, and he is a born intersex person. However, his parents have not given up on him and have been trying to find a way to treat him.
Although God gave him a disability, He didn't bring him suffering, and his life was relatively happy, but...
When people found out he was intersex, he was ridiculed by everyone at school, even by his teachers who looked down on him and always assigned him dirty and tiring jobs.
After Chen Sirui's parents learned about this, they drove to the school to confront the teacher, but they were involved in a car accident on the way and tragically died. From then on, the family was like a small boat riddled with holes, slowly sinking to the bottom of the sea.
What's even more unexpected is that a group of inexplicable relatives came to his door and demanded all the compensation money under various pretexts. They also put him in the home of a distant uncle who was an alcoholic. Every time he got drunk, he would beat Chen Sirui up, leaving his back covered in bruises and causing him to be unable to sleep at night due to the pain.
That period was the darkest time in Chen Sirui's life. It was during this time that his sister, Chen Siqi, his only relative, came to his side and comforted his wounded heart.
Chen Sirui quickened his pace. He had to hurry home to clean, otherwise his uncle would beat him again. If his sister saw this and came out to stop him, she might also get beaten. Chen Sirui was a good brother, and he vowed to protect his sister and make her happy forever.
The raindrops stopped falling. Chen Sirui looked ahead in confusion. It was still drizzling. He turned his head and found a person in a black robe standing next to him, holding an umbrella over him.
"Thank you!" Chen Sirui said timidly. He was afraid of everyone else; in his heart, only his younger sister truly cared for and loved him.
The man in black robes reached out and handed him a glowing orb, saying, "It's calling you!"
Chen Sirui took the ball of light, looked at him with some confusion, and asked, "What is this?"
The man in black ignored him, gave the umbrella to Chen Sirui, and left in the opposite direction.
Despite the torrential rain, the man in black robes remained dry; the raindrops evaporated as they approached his body, dissipating into the air as water vapor.
Chen Sirui was a little confused, but he couldn't resist the temptation. He put the ball of light in his arms, held up the umbrella, and ran home, since his uncle was about to return home.
After returning home, Chen Sirui began cleaning, carefully wiping down every corner. Then he started preparing dinner. When his "little sister" tried to help, he pushed her onto the sofa and told her to just watch TV.