Douluo Continent: The Twin Sons of the Styx River, Shaking the World and Destroying the Heavens

Chapter 291 The Mysterious World

“Xiaobai,” Liu Shenzhong’s voice softened, carrying the hoarseness characteristic of an old man. His gaze fell on Xia Die, scrutinizing her carefully, as if trying to find the blankness of the past years on her face. “These past years… have you suffered a lot? How exactly… did you die? Was it your good-for-nothing father who ruined you?”

As he finished speaking, his eyes involuntarily glanced towards the door, his tone tinged with dissatisfaction towards his son—a few years ago, the child suddenly disappeared, and at that time, Liu Qianguo was hung up and whipped for three days and three nights.

It was a mixed doubles match.

Since having a grandson, the person Liu Qianguo least wants to see is his own father.

After Xia Die finished explaining, they accepted the fact and went home.

Afterwards, Xia Die explained the whole story. Although they were shocked, they eventually accepted the fact and went home first.

Liu Qianguo's special status made his movements difficult, but this was no problem for Liu Shenzhong. With just a few words from Liu Shenzhong, everything was arranged, and he drove off with Xia Die ahead of everyone else.

imperial capital.

A manor house sits quietly, occupying a considerable area.

As one of the most prestigious family mansions in the capital, its scale is naturally impressive. The mansion not only has a private sports field and an outdoor swimming pool, but also an artificial lake. It is surrounded by a large, meticulously maintained garden and a large private parking lot that can accommodate dozens of vehicles of various types, showcasing the family's rich heritage.

Today, Xia Die's two older brothers and her younger brother are not here.

He himself would not reveal the cause of his death, but that was something he could say.

He was struck by lightning and died while smoking a butterfly, and was reincarnated as a butterfly.

The physical body was completely cleaved away, saving the need for cremation.

The rental house was also reduced to ruins.

That's obviously not acceptable.

Get this out.

Who would believe that?

I just gave a random reason.

I am the third child in my family.

Liu Qianguo's third son was the one who angered him the most.

Liu Qianguo's four sons are named Liu Ping'an, Liu Yexiao, Liu Yebai, and Liu Xianfan.

Liu Ping'an was able to reach the 7th place on the global rich list at the age of 23. He is the founder of Glory Group, a super-large enterprise ranked fifth in China.

Liu Yexiao is also one of the leading listed companies, owning a large portion of the liquor business, and is also a fan of anime and manga in private.

Liu Yebai, Xia Die's past life, didn't want to follow in his parents' footsteps. He was very rebellious from a young age, but he was very talented in painting and computers, and also had a talent for hacking, ranking among the top five on the global hacker list.

They're both from the same anime/manga community, but talking about anime/manga gets you killed.

Liu Xianfan is currently a middle school student.

Let's not talk about that.

At this time, there is no one at home except for Xia Die's mother, Chu Xinglan.

When he first arrived, Liu Qianguo was beaten up again.

The reason is still due to the butterfly.

After half an hour of psychological counseling.

Finally, an explanation was given. There are now three men and one woman.

Their family had always wanted a girl, and this was the first one they sent over.

The process? Not that important.

Her mother, however, showed no desire to restrain her emotions and proceeded to give Xia Die a good rub—well, a one-sided rub—until she finally resigned herself to her fate.

My mother is 170cm tall and ranked 14th on the world's most beautiful list when she was young. She has a figure that is better than that of a model, and her natural elegance and nobility are unmatched.

Although she is now in her fifties, she is still beautiful.

She had an exquisite face, delicate features, and incredibly fair skin; her appearance was breathtakingly beautiful, and she wore a blue cheongsam.

She wore small phoenix crystal earrings.

Her pair of red phoenix eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that her own mother was an absolutely stunning and beautiful goddess.

It's like a work of art meticulously crafted by nature, pleasing to the eye.

But... Chu Xinglan's frantic running while carrying Xia Die showed no trace of the elegance and poise of a noblewoman! Wasn't this just like someone who didn't care about anything after having a daughter?
It wasn't just Chu Xinglan who had it; others did too.

As for identity, we'll deal with that tomorrow, but what about bloodline?

There's no need to worry about that; the butterfly can simply awaken a trace of the first life.

Xia Die's identity is currently top secret, and she is still not allowed to go out for the time being.

As night fell, the bright moonlight, like crushed snowflakes, shone through the window into Xia Die's room, outlining the soft contours of the furniture.

Judging from the timeline, it has been several years since he last returned.

Xia Die's room was much more spacious than a typical bedroom, essentially a private courtyard. Moonlight streamed through the wooden fence, casting dappled shadows on the ground. Various flowers and plants grew freely outside the fence, untouched by human hands, yet possessing a wild charm and a touch of pastoral ease.

In the center of the courtyard, an artificial lake lay quietly, its surface covered with blooming white lotuses. The petals shimmered in the moonlight, and a delicate fragrance drifted on the evening breeze. Xia Die took a deep breath; the sweet scent mixed with the moisture filled her lungs, making her feel completely refreshed and dispelling most of the fatigue from her journey. She felt utterly intoxicated.

A gentle breeze stirs the lotus leaves, causing them to sway softly. Water droplets roll down the tips of the leaves, creating delicate ripples. Turning the gaze to the left of the garden, a private swimming pool is nestled among the flowers and trees. Its surface is like a mirror, reflecting the bright moon in the sky and the shadows of the trees on the shore, creating a tranquil and elegant scene.

The room was still spacious and bright, with a spotless floor that felt refreshing to walk on barefoot. A large, soft bed stood by the window, its quilt neatly spread out with every corner tucked in, looking like a fluffy cloud that made you want to lie down immediately and sink into its gentle softness.

However, to be fair, I don't think I've ever dressed as a woman; I've always dressed as a man.

This is no problem for me.

Upon entering the bathroom, the overall atmosphere was also very luxurious.

Xia Die removed her clothes, her flawless white body gleaming delicately under the warm yellow light. She slowly stepped into the bathtub, the warm water washing over her skin, instantly dispelling all her fatigue. Her smooth, fragrant skin, moistened by the water vapor, appeared even more radiant, just like the poetic imagery of "warm water washing away the smoothness of creamy skin," every inch of her skin seemingly gently enveloped by water.

She leaned gently against the edge of the tub, her gaze casually drifting out the window. The bathroom window faced the artificial lake in the courtyard. Moonlight bathed its surface, white lotus flowers swayed quietly in the night, and the evening breeze carried the fragrance of lotus blossoms, mingling with the steam to create a soothing aroma. From this private vantage point, she had no worries about being spied on.

After washing up, I lay in bed.

Then, something spoke up.

"System, get out there and do some work. Is this really Earth?"

"Yes and no, it's a world of martial artists, and also a world of national destiny."

"That's what the system, which has transformed into a little sprite, said."

"Martial artists? National destiny?"