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

Chapter 292 Physical Examination

"National destiny can be understood as a competition of national destiny. The Dragon Kingdom is at the bottom among all the countries. Each country will have six people participating. The game is random. Players who pass the game will be rewarded according to their performance, but the country of the player who loses will be punished."

"We don't know where this came from either."

"Moreover, there's also the realm of cultivation."

"There's a cultivation system here too?"

"Yes, that's right. I can't explain it here because the space is distorted, and a lot of power has been lost. You'll need someone else to explain it to you. It should be a martial arts world, but it's different from the high-martial arts world you know."

"There's also an extraterritorial battlefield here, but the situation is relatively under control, as for strength..."

"I'm going to sleep for a while, but I don't know when I'll wake up. However, the host's strength will remain unchanged."

"Finally, let me share your panel."

Name: Xia Die

Gender: Female

"Destiny: Laws/Memory"

"Destiny Realm: Commander (Number One Person Below the Star God)"

"Belonging Star God: Law Star God, Distant Butterfly"

The system disappeared as soon as he finished speaking.

This was merely a product of an ancient "civilization" that became a "system" due to an unexpected "variable".

Let's see what we can do now.

With a sweep of his divine sense, he discovered that a portion of his territory had been taken over by Sakura's gang.

Moreover, the seized territory is protected by the "National Fortune Competition," making it impossible to take action against it.

But this "national destiny" seems to be more complicated than imagined.

As night deepened, Xia Die had just snuggled into her warm bed, her eyelids growing heavy as she prepared to drift off to sleep, when a soft knocking sounded on the door. The knocking wasn't forceful, but it was exceptionally clear in the quiet night.

Immediately afterwards, her mother's familiar voice came from outside the door, as gentle and delicate as ever, like cotton soaked in warm water, wrapped with a touch of caution: "Xiaodie, are you asleep?"

"Mom, what's wrong? I'm not asleep yet."

"Can Mom come in?"

"come in."

Although she was over fifty, under the clear moonlight, her figure was graceful and captivating, like a fairy under the moon.

"Uh... Mom, can't you turn that expression off your face?"

Chu Xinglan had a wicked smile on her face. Looking at her, anyone who didn't know the situation would probably think she was about to do something bad—well, speaking of which, it seems she really was planning to do something "bad".

Chu Xinglan sat down beside Xia Die's bed, her voice still delicate and gentle: "Ah Die, Mom wants to ask you something, just to ask you about your past."

Chu Xinglan's eyes gleamed with gossip, and she noticed Xia Die's lips twitch almost imperceptibly—this reaction was exactly what she had expected. Meanwhile, Liu Qianguo also informed his sons of the matter, telling them to come back the next day.

And her own mother taught her common sense about being a girl.

Her grandfather had to go to guard a distant region, and her father had to return to the army, leaving only Xia Die and Chu Xinglan at home.

At night, Chu Xinglan gently embraced her daughter, and they both drifted off to sleep.

The morning light streamed into the room through the window, warmly falling on the faces of the mother and daughter who were sleeping in each other's arms.

The warmth of the sunlight gently woke Xia Die. Just as she was about to sit up, her mother pulled her back into her arms. Chu Xinglan, still sleepy, mumbled, "Why get up so early? Sleep a little longer."

Xia Die was pulled back into bed, the faint fragrance of osmanthus emanating from her mother lingering around her nose, and before she knew it, she had fallen into a deep sleep again.

It wasn't until nine o'clock in the morning that the mother and daughter slowly woke up. Chu Xinglan was looking at her with a smile.

Yes, little Adie looks so cute when she's asleep, she's truly my good daughter!
Chu Xinglan had long hoped for a daughter, but with four boys already in the family, she hadn't been able to have a girl before.

"We girls get our periods every month, so you need to learn how to use this."

Chu Xinglan handed over a sanitary napkin. Xia Die's cheeks flushed, and she lowered her head, her voice barely a whisper: "Mom, I know how to use this..."

"Huh? How do you know how to use this?"

Chu Xinglan looked surprised, but Xia Die thought to herself: After all, she had used it during those years of reincarnation.

"Ah Die, girls must take good care of their bodies. First of all, you have to have a detailed understanding of your own body."

As Chu Xinglan spoke, she took out a soft measuring tape from the drawer, pinched the end of the tape between her fingertips and gently shook it: "Come on, let Mom measure your bust. I didn't know your size before, so I didn't have time to prepare a suitable bra for you. Today I'll measure it and write it down."

Size... is this where you're measuring?
Xia Die subconsciously tensed her back. She was wearing a thin purple silk nightgown, the material so light and sheer that you could vaguely see the outline of her body underneath. It felt empty underneath, and the curves of her chest rose and fell clearly under the fabric, making her cheeks burn.

"Can...can we not take the measurement?" She clutched the hem of her clothes, her voice carrying a barely perceptible hint of resistance.

"Be good, let Mom take a look." Chu Xinglan's tone was gentle and left no room for refusal as she reached out and gently tugged at her arm.

Xia Die wanted to refuse again, but when she met her mother's smiling eyes, she couldn't resist in the end. Half-heartedly, she moved closer to the bed and slowly took off her pajamas, her face flushed. Her delicate skin was exposed to the air, and she subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to cover herself, but Chu Xinglan pressed her wrist down.

"Stand up straight and head held high, don't hunch over." Chu Xinglan smiled and gently wrapped the measuring tape around her chest. When the cool tape touched her skin, Xia Die flinched as if burned, her ear tips turning bright red.

“65…70…” Chu Xinglan looked down at the markings on the ruler, then her eyes lit up, her voice full of surprise, “Wow, there’s a 34C!”

Her voice, neither too loud nor too soft, made Xia Die's face instantly burn, and she buried her face in her shoulder in shame.

Looking at her like this, Chu Xinglan chuckled: "For our Adie's age, it's already quite remarkable that she's developed like this, and her shape is also beautiful. It seems that she's really getting enough nutrition."

As she spoke, she simply tossed the measuring tape aside, reached out and gently touched it. The warmth of her fingertips made Xia Die tremble all over, freezing her in place as if she had been struck by acupuncture, her face flushed, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

"Mom~"

Xia Die's eyes were slightly red, her voice trembling with the urge to cry, and when she looked up at Chu Xinglan, her eyes were full of resentment.

Seeing that she was about to cry, Chu Xinglan finally stopped teasing her and reached out to ruffle her hair: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore."

She turned and walked to the bedside table, picked up her phone, and called the nanny, Wang Ma, with a smile: "Wang Ma, go and prepare a few sets of underwear for Miss San! Send them to her room!"
After I told her the size of the butterfly, Aunt Wang went to make the arrangements.