Xia Ji smiled at everyone, suddenly her face burst with a strange radiance. Her life had no regret remedies to take, no roads to turn back on. Someone said that a dying person's words are kind, but that's others, not her.
She should have died more than thirty years ago. Living until now, for so many years, truly is a fate worse than death.
So at this moment, she genuinely felt a sense of liberation.
Even though liberated, in the final battle, she lost, but the Shengxue Pearl was driven into Su Yu's body, he's unlikely to survive. When the time comes, those who care for him will be tormented. It's really... too good!
Originally, she shouldn't have brought him into this world, so in the end, if anyone must be taken away, let it be Su Yu.
No matter how much he hates her, in the next life, never be her son again.
She shouldn't have been this mother, truly shouldn't have.
Xia Ji's voice was somewhat hollow, she smiled at everyone: "In the next life, do not meet me again."
