The Heroine, She Has a Prosperous Beauty

My name is "Musu".

My father's surname is "Mu" and my mother's name is "Susu", so I am called "Musu".

The master of the Sword Sect is my grandfather, and the master’s wife is my grandma.

The Supreme Ancestor of the Zhenzong is my master. I am the youngest in the entire Sword Sect, but the highest in seniority.

I inherited the talent from my parents and have been a genius in cultivation since I was a child.

Ever since I started practicing, my cultivation has been rising rapidly as if it was free of charge.

While others were bottlenecked, I was advancing.

While others were practicing hard, I was having an epiphany.

While others are struggling to find the heavenly materials and earthly treasures needed for cultivation, I am sitting on a whole meson space of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

To me, those natural treasures are like free jelly beans that I just throw into my mouth from time to time.

Since I was a child, I have never met my biological parents. I can only learn about the legends about them from other people's mouths.

I heard that my parents are very good-looking... I silently looked in the water mirror, looked at myself in the mirror, and nodded in agreement.

To be able to give birth to such a stunning face as mine, my parents must have had the appearance of a heavenly being.

I heard that my parents are very talented... I silently thought of my own cultivation and nodded in agreement.

Indeed, to be able to give birth to a monster like me, my parents must have been gifted once in a million years.

I heard that my parents...

The more I heard about them, the more curious I became about my parents.

I have asked my grandparents many times why my parents never come back to see me, but they don’t care about me if they don’t love me.

Every time I ask this question, my grandparents fall into silence.

At the time, I didn't know why.

until……

Until the night of my tenth birthday, when I was getting ready to fall asleep, a man and woman of extraordinary beauty appeared in front of me.

The stunning woman looked at me with a gentle face and held me in her arms.

The stunning man stared at me with a fierce look on his face, as if he wanted to tear my bones apart and swallow me.

A very strange-looking dessert appeared in front of me. The stunning woman told me that it was a "cake" and was used to celebrate birthdays.

Looking at the cake and the familiar faces of this man and woman, I fell into silence.

After a while, I suddenly realized what I was doing, and I transformed into a water mirror and took a look at my appearance.

Then, I raised my head, looked at the man and woman in front of me excitedly, and called excitedly: "Dad, Mom."

At that moment, I clearly saw my mother crying and my father stunned.

I found that my mother seemed to look at me more tenderly.

I found that the way my father looked at me seemed to become very distorted, as if he was disgusted, seemed to be slightly relieved, and seemed to have a trace of invisible concern?

That night, my parents celebrated my birthday with me.

That night, the moon in the sky was very round, my mother was very beautiful, my father was very handsome, and I was very happy.

It's a pity that time flies by...

In the blink of an eye, it was dawn.

I saw my mother's rosy face suddenly turn extremely pale, and I saw a deep look of despair and sadness on my father's face.

I saw my mother lying in my father's arms, and I saw my father hugging my mother tightly, without saying a word.

It was as if he was pressing his mother deeply into his body, merging with his bones and blood.

The sun rises into the sky.

I saw my mother's body turn into countless stars and disperse, I saw my father look at me apologetically, and his hair turned gray overnight.

I saw that my mother had just disappeared, and my father’s body was turning into starlight inch by inch and following my mother...

A drop of warm water hit the back of my hand. I raised my head and stared blankly at the sun in the sky, suddenly hating its existence.

It's all the sun's fault.

If it hadn't appeared, my mother would not have turned into a star and left, and my father would not have followed my mother.

If it hadn't been for the appearance of the sun, he would have stayed with his parents forever.

I...hate the sun!

Mom, dad, Mu'er misses you. Would you like to come back?

Mother, father, if this is a dream, Muer hopes she will never wake up.

Mu'er hopes that time can stay last night forever...

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The fourth update is over, good night fairies, okay (づ￣3￣)づ╭~