The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old - Chapter 911
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Chapter 911: There Is No Separation Between Love (1)
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Lulu had never seen her mother.
It had always existed in Godmother’s memories.
Godmother always told her that her mother was a tenacious and infatuated woman.
For the sake of her father, she had exhausted all her energy in exchange for a lifetime of warmth.
At that time, her mother was a demon.
He had only transformed after a thousand years of cultivation.
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However, her life was ruined once she met her father.
With just one glance, a thousand years of cultivation was destined to be squandered endlessly.
She used her cultivation to chase after her father’s footsteps time and time again.
His father was the Son of Buddha. He would walk the path of the Son of Buddha after countless reincarnations. He was born for the righteousness of the world and existed for the love of the world.
Perhaps, he had admired the godmother of the God of Creation in the beginning.
Because his heart was given to him by his godmother.
His mother was constantly chasing after him, and his father was constantly reincarnating.
By the time he turned around to look at his mother, her days were numbered.
In the last days of their lives, their bodies consumed energy bit by bit to give birth to her.
It accelerated the death of his parents.
“If you give birth to a child, it will speed up your death. Will you still give birth?” Lulu suddenly asked.
Ah Yin was stunned for a moment. She didn’t know why Lulu would ask that.
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But she could hear that Lulu’s tone was very down.
Ah Yin pursed her lips and smiled. ” This child is the fruit of my love and mine. It’s also the testimony of our love and the proof that we’ve been to this world. ” She even shares a heart with me. I’m willing to use one to bring her here and see what this world looks like.”
“Lulu, did you know? Parents don’t ask for anything in return for their love for their children.”
“Your existence is happiness for them. Even if that child dies in the future and has no future or achievements, he is still a treasure to his parents.”
As Lulu listened, he suddenly laughed.
“Thank you, Sister-in-law.” Seeing her smile brightly, she skipped away.
“Sister-in-law, within Lulu’s ability, Lulu can grant you a request in the future. No matter what the request is.” The little girl was naturally happy that she had suddenly resolved the knot in her heart.
Sometimes, she wondered if her parents would regret their accelerated death because of her.
She didn’t grow up to be an indomitable god, nor was she a god revered by the world. Would her parents be disappointed?
Was she worthy of being the Arhat’s daughter?
However, after hearing Ah Yin’s words today, she realized that perhaps her existence was already her parents ‘greatest wish.
Lulu took a deep breath.
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Whether it was reincarnation or floating in the air, there would always be hope.
Madam Xia was her mother in the human world. Lulu felt that perhaps her godmother was secretly compensating her.
It was to compensate her for the motherly love she had never had.
Although Madam Xia had done something wrong, she had never hesitated to love her.
Yes, it was true that the Xia Corporation loved her.
For example, at this moment, her love for her daughter had reached its peak.
In the main courtyard, ever since Lulu left, the room would often be filled with thumping sounds.
“Sin, sin, please don’t blame me. You can have a new Changfeng Skull in your next life.” The room was filled with murmurs. Madam Xia did not allow anyone to wait outside the door.
A person was muttering in the room, occasionally knocking on the door.
She knelt on the ground and kowtowed while chanting Amitabha.
With one hand on his skull, he used the other hand to smash the small hammer.
Under her relentless efforts, the skull had already turned into a pile of powder.
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Madam Xia was sweating profusely. She threw the white powder into the water with satisfaction.