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Xu Wan moved back without making a sound.

"Who are you? Why do you call me Mistress?"

"Doesn't the female master recognize me?"

The other person seemed not to have expected her to react this way.

In the blink of an eye, the previously dim surroundings suddenly lit up.

She also got a clear look at the person with those light purple eyes and what they looked like.

Her long purple hair cascaded down her front and waist like flowing water.

Like the starry sky she imagined, those eyes were the brightest stars.

Before she met him, she thought that someone who spoke so gently must be very good-looking.

Sure enough, the other person's features were so exquisite that they didn't seem like a real person.

Fox Jiu's face was already stunning enough, but the person in front of her...

Just seeing this face is enough to warrant the word "appreciation".

In this continent that values ​​strength, she had never seen a male face that was completely devoid of aggression.

But she could sense that his strength might even have surpassed that of the King Beastman.

Is it because no one can beat you that you don't need to be sharp?

Her nerves, which had relaxed because of his good looks, tightened up again.

Faced with an absolute disparity in strength, running away is clearly unrealistic.

Playing a roundabout tactic is her comfort zone.

"Mistress, are you satisfied?"

Seeing that all her attention was on him, the other person smiled with pleasure.

"The female master still likes my face as much as ever."

He moved a little closer, his tone slightly cautious.

"What about the tail? Don't you like it anymore?"

"Tail?"

She paused, momentarily stunned; she had been so busy admiring that handsome face.

Only then did they realize that what lay below the waist was not legs, but a powerful fish tail.

The pale purple scales, illuminated by the luminous pearl, refracted varying shades of color.

The fish tail swayed gently, creating ripples of light in the water, making it impossible for her to look away.

She was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but reach out to touch it.

I wanted to test whether the scales were as smooth as I had imagined.

"The female master."

Her fingertips were gently grasped, and she snapped out of her reverie, looking up to meet his smiling gaze.

As if he was already used to her reaction, his tone became even more cheerful.

"Even their reactions were exactly the same, and they lied to me and said they didn't know me."

She awkwardly withdrew her hand.

"You are very good-looking, and your tail is beautiful too. Everyone would react this way when they see you."

"uh-huh."

The other person's voice rose at the end, "That's what you said back then too."

His words implied that he was convinced he was the "female master" he was referring to.

But she had no recollection of him whatsoever.

"Since you say I'm your mistress, do you know my name, what I like, and what I've been through?"

"certainly."

With a flick of his tail, he bent down and stopped in front of her.

"Your name is Xu Wan, the progenitor of this continent. Two hundred and seventy years ago, you and the Beast King..."

As if he were talking about something sad, the man's voice was a little lower than before.

"perish together……"

But it quickly returned to normal.

"But now you're back~"

"Two hundred and seventy years ago..."

She quickly calculated in her mind that the orcs here were at most three hundred years old.

He remembers things from 270 years ago so clearly... then... is he a human or a ghost?

Xu Wan swallowed hard.

In such a primitive place, there shouldn't be any abnormal creatures like this...

The other person seemed to see through her thoughts and smiled.

"My lady, the lifespan of merfolk is ten times that of ordinary beastmen. I am only two hundred and ninety years old now, which is the age of a normal adult beastman."

She patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

It scared her to death; she almost thought it was a ghost story.

"Then, since you know I died 270 years ago, why...?"

"No matter how much time has passed, I will always recognize your soul."

He reached out and took her wrist, his fingertips gently stroking her skin.

"My lady, I am Shenyin. You promised me that you would form a bond with me when I came of age."

Perhaps his description was too vivid, but a concrete image actually appeared in her mind.

She sat on the shore, with a little child beside her.

"The female master..."

"Don't yell like that. You're not even an adult yet. Do you want me to get shot?"

Her light purple hair was braided into many plaits in her hands.

The child tried to turn his head to look at her, but she flicked him on the forehead.

"Don't move, you're pulling my hair."

"snort."

He seemed angry. "You won't let me talk, you won't let me move, so just say yes!"

"Shenyin, I don't even know how much longer I have to live, you..."

"Don't tell!"

Shen Yin panicked and suddenly turned around to cover her mouth, her light purple eyes instantly filling with tears.

Tears fell to the ground, but left no watermarks, only rolling pearls.

"Hey...we need to pick up the pearls..."

"No, I don't want it."

Shen Yin hugged her waist tightly, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll throw them all into the sea."

"That's such a waste."

She ruffled his hair and sighed softly, "Okay~ I won't say anything more. When you come of age, I'll form a bond with you, okay?"

"real?"

His tears vanished as if by magic, and he immediately squatted down to pick up the pearls for her.

"You are the progenitor; you can't go back on your word after you've made a promise..."

The sound faded into the distance, and she was in a daze for a while before realizing it was a hallucination.

"Do you remember now?"

Chen Yin placed a wooden box in front of her. "Open it and take a look."

"What is this?"

As she spoke, she opened the box, her breath catching in her throat.

The box was filled to the brim with purple pearls.

She remembered reading somewhere that mermaids and merfolk's tears turn into pearls.

The more genuine the emotion in a tear, the purer and cleaner its color.

The pearls in front of her were all full and round, with a pure color without a single impurity.

She dared not think.

After she left, how many times did that little mermaid in my memory cry to accumulate so many pearls?

They had only just met, and she couldn't remember anything.

But her heart felt like it was being squeezed, the pain making it hard for her to breathe.

Her vision gradually blurred, she raised her hand to her chest, opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.

"The female master..."

Chen Yin cupped her face in her hands, their foreheads touching.

"Relax, relax, don't think about anything, close your eyes, and when you wake up, everything will be alright..."

His voice carried a soothing quality, like a gentle tide, slowly calming her tense nerves.

It seemed as if something even more important flashed through her mind.

Before she could think it through, her consciousness sank.

Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Shen Yin held her in his arms, but a shadow of gloom flashed across his gentle and harmless face.

"My lady, please stay with me like this forever..."