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Chapter 214 The Great Transmigration Revealed: The Daoist Master of Northern Liang!

She really is my godmother.

Chen Mo was overjoyed and slowly walked over across the threshold. At the same time, he paid attention to Jiang Hongyue's complexion and found that she looked unwell, and even her breathing seemed somewhat disordered.

This has never happened before.

He slowly approached Jiang Hongyue, cupped his hands in greeting, and said, "Your son greets his godmother."

Jiang Hongyue waved her hand dismissively and smiled slightly, "When did Xiao Mozi become so refined? Do you still remember what you did when you first met your godmother?"

After saying that, Jiang Hongyue raised her right hand.

Chen Mo remembered.

He then went over and took Jiang Hongyue's hand.

Jiang Hongyue stood up with a smile. "This was the scene when we first met at the Red Moon Palace. How about accompanying your godmother for a walk outside?"

Chen Mo said, "Okay."

After saying this, Jiang Hongyue, supported by Chen Mo, left the ancestral hall. Jiang Yan and Jiang Shuihan, however, remained kneeling on either side of the red carpet, not rising. As for Nangong Ye, out of respect for Jiang Hongyue, he also maintained a clasped-hands gesture.

The three of them watched as Jiang Hongyue led Chen Mo out of the ancestral hall alone.

The Jiang family mansion was very large.

Outside the main hall of the ancestral hall was a large courtyard, filled with lush flowers, trees, and shrubs, their branches providing ample shade. Dim yellow lanterns hung along the corridor.
At this moment, dawn was breaking, and the eastern sky was turning a pale white.

Chen Mo, holding Jiang Hongyue's hand, strolled quietly in the courtyard.

Suddenly the wind picked up.

cough cough.

Jiang Hongyue coughed slightly, and Chen Mo immediately took off his cloak and covered her with it, saying, "Godmother, you're injured and your health isn't very good to begin with. It's windy here, why don't you go back to your room?"

Jiang Hongyue didn't say anything, but continued to walk forward step by step.

After a long while, he finally spoke.

"Little Mozi, your godmother knows you care about me. But I don't have much time left. I want to see more of this world. After all, soon I won't be able to see anything anymore."

Chen Mo felt a pang of sadness and stopped trying to persuade her. Instead, he helped Jiang Hongyue walk.

He couldn't help but recall the moments he had spent with Jiang Hongyue in the past.

Looking at Jiang Hongyue again, one could see that her godmother had become much thinner and weaker, which made one feel sorry for her.

He wanted to say a few words of comfort.

For example, godmother, don't worry, you'll get better...

But every time I try to say something, I feel like something is stuck in my throat.

My godmother is not a three-year-old child anymore.

She knew her injuries better than anyone else.

Jiang Hongyue stopped in the center of the courtyard, gazing at the first light of dawn in the east and the morning star. A deep longing lingered in her profound eyes.

Chen Mo sensed that Jiang Hongyue was not in good health and was having some difficulty standing, so he said, "Godmother, wait a moment."

After saying that, Chen Mo released Jiang Hongyue and went to fetch two stools from a short distance away.

One is a grand master's chair, and the other is a drum stool.

“My godmother isn’t feeling well, so she should sit down and watch. It will make her more comfortable.”

"Mm." Jiang Hongyue nodded, sat down in the armchair, and then smiled and pointed to the drum stool next to her, "Xiao Mozi, you sit down too."

Chen Mo nodded, picked up the drum stool, and sat down next to Jiang Hongyue.

Just like back in the Red Moon Palace.

Jiang Hongyue placed Chen Mo's head on her lap and gently stroked his cheek. "Little Mo, shall your godmother tell you a story?"

Chen Mo nodded: "Okay."

Jiang Hongyue said, "Godmother knows that when you were in the Red Moon Palace, you were actually annoyed by my nagging. You didn't want to listen to my stories. You only listened to me out of respect and to avoid making me feel bad. Or maybe you felt sorry for me because I was all alone in the Red Moon Palace. So you listened patiently."

Actually, your godmother can tell that you're not interested in the stories she tells.

Chen Mo felt a pang of sadness: "Godmother, back then, little Mo was just being ignorant. This time, little Mo really wants to hear Godmother tell a story."

Jiang Hongyue murmured, "Actually, my godmother has always been a pitiful person since she was a child. She matured early and thought that her peers were boring and childish. She didn't have many people she could talk to. This was even more true as she grew up. In fact, in her whole life, my godmother has only had three people she could talk to."

Chen Mo asked curiously, "Which three?"

"One is Su Hetu, another is Bai Yujing, and the third is you, Xiao Mozi. People, climbing too high and growing too fast is not a good thing. Being unsociable means being all alone. A hundred years of life is fleeting, and if you don't even have a few people to talk to, it's too boring. My life has been without much joy. I've just drifted through life in a daze. It's so meaningless."

Listening to Jiang Hongyue's words, Chen Mo was deeply moved.

After a pause, Jiang Hongyue continued, "Your godmother has died once. There are some things I won't hide from you. Actually, I only managed to survive in the underworld for a hundred years because of my resentment. Originally, I thought that after returning to the living world, I would have no more attachments and would destroy this damned world. Fortunately, I met you. Seeing Xiao Mozi's filial piety, most of the resentment in my heart dissipated. I also felt a sense of attachment. After entering the capital, I found that I couldn't let go of Xiao Mozi. That's why I stayed in the capital for half a year without rushing to enter the palace."

It's a blessing to have attachments. But it also means that one will hesitate and be timid in doing things. When one's moral compass is shaken, one is easily exploited. And every human being has weaknesses.

Chen Mo vaguely realized something.

When masters clash, victory or defeat often hinges on the slightest difference.

A person with attachments in their heart will lack firmness in their resolve and will hesitate in their actions. This is not a problem when facing ordinary experts. However, it becomes very dangerous when encountering a top-tier expert.

Could it be that my godmother's defeat in the capital this time was related to this mindset?

Jiang Hongyue suddenly looked at Chen Mo very seriously: "When I was about to die in the palace this time, the person who came to my mind was Xiao Mozi. I couldn't let go of Xiao Mozi. But I don't regret it, and I even feel very gratified. Because of the attachment and ties, I felt the existence of death and realized how precious life is."

Chen Mo was somewhat moved. "Godmother, what kind of injuries did you suffer? I will find a way to heal you. From now on, you don't need to show your face in public; you can stay at home and enjoy your retirement."

Jiang Hongyue suddenly smiled: "If there is a way, godmother will do it herself."

Chen Mo felt even worse after hearing this: "What exactly happened in the palace? My godmother is a highly skilled practitioner. No matter how capable Empress Xiao is, even if she joins forces with three other martial arts masters, she shouldn't be able to threaten my godmother."

Jiang Hongyue hesitated, seemingly not wanting to say anything that would worry Chen Mo.

Chen Mo then said, "Godmother is worried about Xiao Mozi, and Xiao Mozi is also worried about Godmother. Please tell me the truth, Godmother."

Jiang Hongyue stared at Chen Mo for a long time before finally speaking: "Very well. Little Mo has grown up now and knows how to weigh things. Besides, with your godmother revealing the palace affairs, Little Mo will be more careful in the future and won't be fooled."

After composing herself, Jiang Hongyue finally spoke: "If it were only that scoundrel Xiao Nanfeng in the palace, I wouldn't be afraid. Even if there were a few more martial arts masters, I wouldn't be worried. But... that scoundrel Xiao Nanfeng actually enshrined the Twin Demon's demonic body in the Shou Kang Palace. The Twin Demon's demonic body has already begun its corpse dissolution and ascension to immortality, and the process is more than halfway complete. It was that Twin Demon who injured me."

Twin Demons...

Upon hearing this word, Chen Mo's heart sank.

really……

In her previous life, Jiang Hongyue was forced to go to the underworld with the Twin Demons' final incarnation in order to prevent them from achieving immortality through corpse liberation. Unexpectedly, Empress Xiao enshrined the Twin Demons' demonic bodies and is about to complete her own ascension.

What a bad fate.

Jiang Hongyue died because of the Twin Demons, and now that she has been resurrected, she still cannot escape the fate of the Twin Demons.

Jiang Hongyue continued, "Also, Su Hetu didn't die. He was locked up in the Cold Palace by that scoundrel Xiao Nanfeng, which can be considered retribution. However... Su Hetu's apparent madness was all an act for Xiao Nanfeng's benefit. Su Hetu is actually the leader of the Moon Worship Cult. The babies born from those corpses outside were all transported to Su Hetu through an old eunuch who delivered chamber pots."

what?
Su Hetu is still alive?

He actually became the leader of the Moon Worship Cult?
It's really amazing.

"Doesn't this mean... Su Hetu is an immortal corpse ancestor?"

Although the cultivation level of a human martial arts grandmaster corresponds to the level of the Undying Bone, at the same level, the Undying Bone Corpse Ancestor can instantly kill a martial arts grandmaster.

Jiang Hongyue said, "Su Hetu is already a martial arts grandmaster. However, he still wants to advance to the Corpse Ancestor level by refining his Undying Bones. In that case, he might have some strength to contend with the Twin Demons. And that Jingtai is no pushover either. He's hiding a big secret. But before his godmother could find out, he was besieged. Little Mozi, remember these people. Avoid provoking them if you can."

Chen Mo nodded in agreement.

The information my godmother gave me is incredibly valuable.

Jiang Hongyue continued, "Alright, that's about it for the palace matters. Actually, your godmother has some regrets. I should have let go of that resentment sooner. That way, I might have been able to spend more time with Xiao Mozi. Now that your godmother is leaving, there are some things I need to tell Xiao Mozi."

Chen Mo: "Godmother, please speak."

Jiang Hongyue: "Although Jiang Shuihan and Jiang Yan call their godmother 'aunt' and are related to their godmother by blood, their godmother has died once. So she doesn't value blood ties that much. Her godmother prefers Xiao Mozi."

As she spoke, Jiang Hongyue raised her right hand and gently touched the space between her eyebrows.

A red light immediately shone between his brows.

As the light continued to condense, it finally transformed into a red mirror, which slowly floated out from between Jiang Hongyue's eyebrows and was held in her palm.

The mirror is small, about half the size of a palm, with spider lily patterns carved around it and a red mirror in the center.

Click.

Jiang Hongyue held up the mirror: "The core of my cultivation and foundation in this life is this Red Moon Mirror. It has also been the Jiang family's clan-protecting artifact for hundreds of years. It has the ability to absorb the red moonlight and the power of a mirror, and can create dreams. It can connect to the Yellow Springs Road and lead to the Underworld. Now, this mirror... I'm giving it to you."

Chen Mo was taken aback and immediately sat up straight. "Godmother, this mirror is too important. Little Mo can't take it. Godmother, if you keep the mirror on your person, you might be able to reconnect with the underworld and hope to return to life someday. At worst, I'll sacrifice my own body to be a human-dragon sacrifice for you."

Ha ha.

Jiang Hongyue chuckled softly: "Godmother is tired. I spent a hundred years in the Underworld, and every day was extremely agonizing. I don't want to live like that anymore. Now I don't have much resentment. It's time to let go and return to the Underworld completely."

Chen Mo raised his head and looked at Jiang Hongyue.

What was originally a middle-aged noblewoman in her forties suddenly appeared much older, perhaps because her vulva had been removed. Countless wrinkles appeared on her face, and her once black hair turned white strand by strand.

Before long, she became an old woman.

Chen Mo was somewhat moved. "Godmother, this is too precious. Godmother should give it to Jiang Yan and the others. I am not a member of the Jiang family."

Jiang Hongyue forcefully shoved the mirror into Chen Mo's hands, saying, "I've already died once, so the Jiang family... doesn't matter anymore. If I don't give it to Xiao Mo, I won't be able to accept it. Xiao Mo has suffered so much in this life. I forced you to be a human-dragon sacrifice, and later, even though I knew you had a demonic fetus inside you, I still abandoned you because of that illusory resentment. I'm so sorry."

Chen Mo then took the mirror.

Although the mirror was not heavy, Chen Mo felt it was quite substantial in his hand.

As heavy as Mount Tai.

"Thank you, godmother."

Seeing that Chen Mo had accepted the mirror, Jiang Hongyue smiled with relief, "That's good. With this mirror, Xiao Mo's cultivation will greatly increase. He won't be so miserable anymore. Only then can his godmother depart in peace." Chen Mo held the mirror, his eyes slightly burning.

He had witnessed the origins of the Red Moon Mirror and knew of its extraordinary powers. He understood the significance of this mirror.

Jiang Hongyue looked up at the dawn breaking in the east, and after a moment spoke: "Little Mozi, do you still remember the sound of that bell from back then?"

Chen Mo was taken aback, somewhat confused: "A bell sound?"

Jiang Hongyue: "The first bell sound you heard in this world."

hiss.

Chen Mo suddenly gasped.

What does my godmother mean by that?
The first time he heard the sound of bells in this world... was in the ancestral hall of the Chen family in Honghe County. At that time, Chen Mo's predecessor died from madness, causing Chen Mo to transmigrate into this world. The first thing he heard was the sound of bells.

But my godmother has always stayed in the underworld. Could it be...?

Jiang Hongyue turned around: "That's right. That bell sound was the first sound you heard in this world, and it was also the sound of the soul-summoning bell that your godmother let you hear in the underworld. The underworld is connected to all eight worlds. Your godmother knows that you did not come from this world. It was fate that your godmother met you in the underworld. Seeing that you were pitiful and helpless, I summoned you to this world."

Chen Mo's scalp tingled. "Godmother, you said the Underworld connects to all the worlds? Doesn't that mean... I might be able to return to my original world?"

Jiang Hongyue said, "Theoretically, yes. But I don't know the specifics of how it works. The Other Shore Flower Curse can only connect the original world with the underworld. It cannot connect to other worlds. Unless someone plants the Other Shore Flower Curse on you in another world, you will not be able to establish a connection with that world."

Hearing this, Chen Mo couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Even if I were to reach Jiang Hongyue's level in the future, at most I could only plant the other shore flower in this world and then imitate Jiang Hongyue's method of returning to life. But the world I came from back then is one I can never return to.

But this news is already astonishing enough.

Underworld...

What kind of place is it exactly?

For the first time, Chen Mo developed a strong interest in the underworld.

Perhaps, in this vast world of Daqian, Jiang Hongyue is the only one who has discovered this secret.

Even if one were to achieve immortality through the process of corpse liberation, they probably wouldn't have that ability.

The reason why the godmother has this ability is also due to the Red Moon Mirror.

Red Moon Mirror...

Chen Mo looked down at the mirror in his hand, lost in thought.

Jiang Hongyue spoke up at this moment, "My godmother and Xiao Mozi have a predestined connection. I have a few words to tell Xiao Mozi."

"Godmother, please speak."

Jiang Hongyue: "If you meet someone you like, don't let them go. Life is short, and some things, once missed, are gone forever. If there's something you want to do, don't hesitate, just move forward firmly. If there's a view you want to see, go see it bravely. Don't let hatred and resentment cloud your vision. From now on, Xiao Mozi has to walk the road alone. Listen to your heart, and that's the right thing to do."

Chen Mo: "I've got it."

Jiang Hongyue said, "Yes. I will take away the demonic fetus inside Xiao Mozi. After I close my eyes, you can place my hand on your abdomen, and I will take away the twin demons. Go with the twin demons into the underworld and never come out again for all eternity."

Chen Mo suddenly asked, "If my godmother hadn't brought the Twin Demons with her, there should be a way for her to return to life in the underworld, right?"

Jiang Hongyue did not answer directly, but said, "This is what your godmother owes you. You should have lived in a peaceful and beautiful world, you should have seen the best scenery, and you should have had the happiest life. Your godmother has been tormented by the Twin Demons for two lifetimes, but I can't let the Twin Demons torment Xiao Mozi anymore."

Hearing this, Chen Mo truly felt his godmother's sincerity towards him, and tears welled up in his eyes.

My godmother said she had died once and didn't care much about blood ties.

But isn't Chen Mo, who is a time traveler, the same?

He was tormented by the twin demons and lived in constant fear. Yet his godmother, a person with no blood relation to him, was willing to go to such lengths for him.

Jiang Hongyue gently stroked Chen Mo's face: "Alright, go to the ancestral hall and wait for Nangong Ye to come see me."

"Yes."

Chen Mo nodded in agreement and then left.

Before long, Nangong Ye walked over.

Compared to the close relationship between Chen Mo and Jiang Hongyue, Nangong Ye was much more distant, even bowing respectfully as he approached her, saying, "Your Majesty."

Jiang Hongyue pointed to the drum stool next to her: "No need to be shy, please sit down."

Nangong Ye walked closer and sat on the drum stool. He was quite surprised to see that Jiang Hongyue had gray hair and an aged face.

Jiang Hongyue spoke up: "My time is running out. You were also involved in the human-dragon sacrifice. I saw you back in the River of Oblivion. Miss Nangong, I can tell you really like my little Mozi."

Nangong Ye replied, "Your Majesty has misunderstood. Young Master and I are sworn brothers, and there is no romantic interest between us. After all, he is a zombie or ghost, and humans and ghosts are not on the same path."

Hahaha.

Jiang Hongyue suddenly burst into laughter, "If people in this world were to say that humans and ghosts are different, that would be one thing. But I know that Miss Nangong is not from this world. I also know about the world that Miss Nangong comes from. That's great. She has an open mind and doesn't care about the difference between humans and ghosts."

hiss!
Nangong Ye gasped, her beautiful eyes widening as she stared at Jiang Hongyue in disbelief.

This is Nangong Ye's biggest secret!

No one but Nangong Ye himself ever knew.

Jiang Hongyue found out?
The power of this Crimson Moon Mirror is truly profound?

Just as Nangong Ye was lost in thought, Jiang Hongyue suddenly turned to look at her and said, "Miss Nangong, when you were in the Red Moon Palace, I entered your dream. I saw what you looked like in your past life. Do you believe me?"

Nangong Ye immediately stood up in surprise, very vigilant: "I believe Your Majesty has this ability."

Jiang Hongyue said, "That's it then. Since you like my Xiao Mozi, why are you being so hesitant and afraid to admit it? In my impression, Miss Nangong is a person who dares to love and hate. What? Are you afraid to face your true self?"

Nangong Ye: "..."

Jiang Hongyue continued, "You and Xiao Mozi are like Su Hetu and I back then. However, Su Hetu was mean-spirited, ungrateful, and unfaithful. But Xiao Mozi is quite good."

Nangong Ye spoke up: "Your Majesty, if you have something to say, please speak frankly."

Eh.

Jiang Hongyue sighed, "Miss Nangong sees things very clearly. I'm leaving now. My only concern is for Xiao Mozi; I really can't let her go. I hope... after I'm gone, Miss Nangong can take good care of Xiao Mozi. If Miss Nangong agrees, I'll entrust Xiao Mozi to you."

Nangong Ye: "This..."

Jiang Hongyue said, "If Miss Nangong agrees, I have another great gift for you."

Nangong Ye: "Your Majesty, please speak plainly."

Jiang Hongyue said, "Actually, there are two Red Moon Mirrors, the Twin Cities Mirror and the Yin-Yang Mirror. Only when the two mirrors are combined can it be a complete mirror. It is also the secret to breaking through the shackles of this world. I discovered this when I was refining the Red Moon Mirror. I wanted to help you. Logically speaking, I shouldn't interfere too much in your and Xiao Mo's affairs, lest it cause rifts between you. But I really don't have much time left, so I have no other choice. This is the only way."

Nangong Ye: "Has Her Majesty already given the Red Moon Mirror to the young master?"

Jiang Hongyue: "Hmm. Also, I have something else to tell you. Do you know why Xiao Mozi went to find the headquarters of the Moon Worship Cult?"

"Why?"

"Because Xiao Mozi has a demonic fetus inside her..." Jiang Hongyue revealed the matter of the demonic fetus.

what?
Nangong Ye gasped.

She knew Chen Mo's journey had been difficult, but she never imagined it would be this difficult. Those twin demons were capable of tormenting someone like Jiang Hongyue to the point of near death; how much more so if they were added to Chen Mo's power?
Looking back, Chen Mo must have been living an inhuman life during this period.

Thinking of this, Nangong Ye felt very uncomfortable.

At this moment, Jiang Hongyue spoke up: "However, I promised Xiao Mozi that I would take the twin demons within him with me on this journey. So that Xiao Mozi will not have to suffer the torment of the demonic fetus in the future. This demonic fetus was originally my karmic entanglement, and I should not have let Xiao Mozi suffer like this. He should have lived in peace and tranquility."

Nangong Ye stared blankly at the old man before him, a sense of respect rising in his heart. He also realized that Jiang Hongyue truly cared for Chen Mo, and his previous wariness and suspicion towards Jiang Hongyue lessened considerably.

Nangong Ye thought for a moment and said, "I can see that Your Highness is truly good to the young master. You treat him like your own son. Since that's the case, I have nothing to hide. I do indeed like the young master. Moreover, I don't care whether the young master is a zombie or a ghost. There's no need for Your Highness to send any gifts. I will take care of the young master from now on. Please put your mind at ease, Your Highness. However, there is one thing I don't understand."

Jiang Hongyue: "You want to ask, with my cultivation and the supernatural powers of the Red Moon Mirror, how could Xiao Nanfeng have injured me so severely?"

"Yes."

"Because that bitch Xiao Nanfeng worshipped the demonic body of the Twin Demon in the Shou Kang Palace. That Twin Demon is almost able to achieve immortality through corpse liberation. I was severely injured by that Twin Demon. If it weren't for the Red Moon Mirror, I wouldn't be alive now."

In an instant, Nangong Ye, the head of the Demon Suppression Division, felt a chill run down his spine. "If those twin demons were to be allowed to ascend to immortality through corpse liberation, wouldn't the entire Great Qian Dynasty be destroyed by Xiao Nanfeng?"

Jiang Hongyue: "That's probably it. It's tragic that the Great Qian Dynasty has let this vile woman take power. No one in the Great Qian Dynasty is a match for the Twin Demons. The day she ascends to immortality through corpse liberation will be the day the Great Qian Dynasty completely collapses. However, I have left a glimmer of hope for the Great Qian Dynasty."

Nangong Ye: "Please enlighten me, Your Majesty."

Jiang Hongyue: "Do you still remember where Bai Yujing came from?"

Nangong Ye was taken aback: "The Daoist sect has always had the saying of thirty-six heavens, which originated from the Taiping Daoist Temple in Beiliang. Later, someone from our Great Qian went to the Taiping Daoist Temple in Beiliang to learn the scriptures. After returning, he established a Daoist temple on Yujing Mountain in Great Qian to spread the teachings and chant scriptures. That person named himself... Bai Yujing. Could it be that the Empress left a chance for survival in Beiliang?"

Jiang Hongyue sighed, "Miss Nangong is indeed a wise person. No matter how powerful those twin demons are, they only achieved immortality through corpse liberation by adopting a method from the Daoist sect. Does Miss Nangong know who that boy who rides on Jiang Shuihan's neck all day is?"

Nangong Ye: "Who is it?"

Jiang Hongyue: "After I returned to the world of the living, besides going to the capital, I did another thing. That was to go to Beiliang. Through Bai Yujing's introduction, I met the leader of the Beiliang Daoist sect... the Empress of Beiliang. This Xiao Bei is the Empress of Beiliang's younger brother. I made a deal with the Empress of Beiliang, and only then did she allow me to bring Xiao Bei back. Jiang Yan only knew that Xiao Bei had a high status in Beiliang, but she didn't know Xiao Bei's true identity."

Nangong Ye: "Why didn't Your Majesty tell Jiang Yan about such an important identity, but instead told me?"

Jiang Hongyue: "Because she is the Empress, I don't really trust her. I only trust Xiao Mozi and Xiao Mozi's wife. Xiao Mozi's cultivation is still shallow, telling him would only cause more trouble. I can only trouble Miss Nangong. I know that your true form has not yet appeared. But your true form can be relied upon."

Nangong Ye felt a chill run down his spine again.

I have never seen such a terrifying being.

They exposed all their secrets.

At this moment, Jiang Hongyue slowly stood up. "Alright. I met the two of you during the human-dragon sacrifice, so my second life as Jiang Hongyue was not in vain. Now I have said everything that needed to be said. I should go on my way. Let's go to the ancestral hall to settle my final affairs."

Seeing that Jiang Hongyue was walking unsteadily, Nangong Ye went up to help her up: "I wonder if Your Highness has anything else to say?"

Jiang Hongyue said, "That ship is the new deity of my Jiang family, which I brought back from Beiliang. It is the last root of my Jiang family. I want to entrust the entire Jiang family to Xiao Mozi. I only trust Xiao Mozi."

Nangong Ye asked curiously, "I wonder what kind of ship this is?"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

P.S.: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone! May your families be reunited. I was a little late today because of the Mid-Autumn Festival~ I'll definitely update with 10,000 words tomorrow.

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