╔═══ Author's note ════╗
Edited by Psycho S.
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Xuan Mu was at a loss when he realized how Dai An's every action from the very beginning — the gap between the reincarnations cycles and the lowered survival instincts in the following lifetimes — wasn't a call for help, but a reminder for herself to save herself again.
Dear Lord, at least once, let him become a prince charming on a white horse.
Uncovering his face, he let her suck the remains of blue in his eyes as he ordered Kuro to give her Bing Shi's accumulated spirit together with her memories.
When her soul began to take a form, he wanted to laugh, cry and rage at the world all in one moment. Was fate pulling another joke on him?
A birth of a new God's soul, that...he expected.
But a new soulmate?