revenge.""What are you saying" Han Bi stopped and stared at lda, her voice heavy. "You want me to do something so low You know the rules better than anyone."As a public figure, an artist shouldn't sp...Du Di stared at Wen Wen in surprise, then turned to anger. This clueless little girl Ying Ying had actually told Wen Wen these things! No wonder Wen Wen came to him for confirmation. What else did she say

"What else did Yingying say"

“Looking at your expression, it must be true.” Wen Warm was struck, clutching Du Di’s sleeve nervously, “Tell me, this isn’t true, absolutely not true! Why is every person who marries me only living to thirty years old It doesn’t make sense! What kind of curse are these butterflies on my shoulders Du Di, tell me, I don’t want to be left in the dark, what exactly is going on”

Tu Di lightly held her hand. It was a hot day, yet her hand was ice cold. He felt she was worried about Ye Fei Mo, that's why she rushed to find him. Tu Di looked at her anxious brows, truly a kind woman. Heaven was unfair, making her endure so much pain.

"What else did you find out"

"A chill ran through him, 'Is there anything else I don't know' "

Dudu sighed, knowing he couldn't keep it a secret any longer. He held the warm and cold hand, saying softly, "These things, I didn't intend to tell you. Since Yingying told you, I might as well be straightforward. Yes. You were born with the surname Long..."

Dudi told Wenwen about the grudges and entanglements between the Long, Du, and Bai families. She also recounted what happened over twenty years ago, when Wenwen was still very young and had no memory of it at all. Wenwen couldn't remember anything Dudi said, but she believed her words deeply.

For some unknown reason, she just believed it. When Dudy mentioned the curse, her heart skipped a beat. She recalled the bloodstained butterfly from her dream and felt a burning sensation on her shoulder where the birthmark was, as if fire was consuming it. It was excruciatingly painful. She forced herself to stop thinking about the terrifying image, and only then did the pain on her shoulder subside slightly.

Curse.

Dudy asked her that day if she believed in fate and curses.

She said she didn't believe in fate, but she believed in curses.

Deep down, she believed it.

“You said Aegean Sea” A warm gaze narrowed, the Aegean Sea… Every September, shortly after her birthday, her mother would definitely go to Athens alone… Dad never went with her. She'd be gone for a month or two, saying she was visiting a friend. Warmth had heard her mother talk about this friend for many years, saying how smart, kind, beautiful, and capable she was. In Warmth’s memory, her mother’s friend existed like a goddess. Listening to her mother’s stories, Warmth felt that her mother’s friend was perfect, with no flaws at all.

But she had never met her mother's friend before.

Her birthday was coming up, her mother had already booked her flight to Athens, and this year, as always, she would be going. Even though something huge happened this year, she barely noticed it was her birthday. She didn't hear her mother say anything about not going to Athens either.

Who was she seeing Who was this friend of hers

Could she be the Dragon Clan descendant Du Di mentioned Her birth mother perhaps

If so, why don't you come and see her.

If so, why haven't there been any messages all this time

Too many questions were hidden in her warm heart. She was momentarily lost, not knowing what to believe and what not to believe. But after calming down, all of this seemed insignificant.

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"Is there a way to break this curse Are there other options besides leaving him" Wen warmly asked Dudy, her heart pounding with anxiety and beads of sweat forming on her forehead.

Dudi shook her head, "I don't know."

Her normally warm complexion was now pale, her fingertips trembling slightly. She offered a wry smile and leaned against the bench, silent. It seemed as though she had lost interest in every topic of conversation.

Dudi told Wen Wen about the Long family's affairs in as much detail as possible.

"Someone being able to live past thirty is..."

"Yes, someone from the Du family," said Du Di, smiling at Wen Wen and reaching out to hold her hand again. "Wen Wen, you know You were my fiancee even when you were in your mother's womb. Your mother and my mother were best friends since childhood, so they made a betrothal agreement long ago. Back then, when I saw Aunt Long pregnant, I was really looking forward to having a little sister."

"A fiancée" Wen warmly looked at Duo Di, this point Du Yue Ying didn't say, Duo Di also guessed that Du Yue Ying didn't say it, he simply finished it in one go, "Wu Shuang saw your butterfly beautiful and tattooed one too, seen by my parents, so I guess know, about the butterfly thing, I don't know. I do know a lot about the Long family, and also know about the butterfly curse, but there is no record of the butterfly birthmark."

He glanced at Wen warmly, smiling. "You know The daughters of the Long family would never show this birthmark to others. No matter how hot the weather, they would cover it tightly. Very few people have ever seen it. So I knew that the heir of the Long family had a butterfly birthmark, but I didn't know where it was. When I saw the butterfly on your shoulder, I didn't think much of it and didn't even associate it with that area. Besides, nowadays, so many people have tattoos."

A warm smile, a birthmark...

Indeed, who would have thought.

“Is there really no way to break it” Wen warmly asked, her expression sorrowful. She had never imagined she would encounter such a thing. A curse, why wasn't the curse that she wouldn't live past thirty, but that her husband wouldn't

Dudi didn't speak, her warm face dimming.

"You're thinking about Ye Feimo all the time, but have you ever thought about yourself" Du Di asked. She was clearly heartbroken and sad from losing the child. Although both of them were at fault, the warmth of her sadness didn't settle on Ye Feimo. She seemed to have let go so quickly, only worrying about whether he would die. She truly loved Ye Feimo, but this kind of warmth also made people feel sorry for her.

Whatever bitterness and pain you can swallow, remember the good and forget the bad. Be tolerant to others.

"Things have their priorities, no matter what happens compared to life and death, it's insignificant." Wen warmly said, looking at the children playing in the distance, a faint smile appeared. "Look how happy they are laughing, everyone only has one life."

Dudi remained silent, and Wen warmly understood his meaning. There was no way to crack it, so that's how it was.

She clenched and unclenched her fists, her face calm.

"I'd like to know more about the Long family. Can you tell me" Wen warmly tilted her head and smiled, Du Di chuckled, of course she could, she was a daughter of the Long family after all, with the right to know everything about it.

Promoting Ye Hai Lan's story again, 《The Genius Demon Queen》 is officially on sale! It's in stock now, oh! Sisters who buy the book, please leave a five-star rating. Thank you. I should be on the plane to Lijiang now.tomed to the audience under this stage, accustomed to the people on stage opposite her, accustomed to the applause under the stage. She cherished this stage and could no longer recover her past self....