She took out a silver needle, and images kept appearing in her mind. She also heard some words that were not very clear…
"You must remember that you are my only successor. No matter what, you cannot give up on my race…"
"You must remember this!"
"…"
"Don't worry, you will leave this place…"
"How did you know?"
"Because I won't let you die."
"…"
Su Huiqing was a very tolerant person.
However, this time, she really couldn't hold it in. The blood on her lips slowly seeped out.
She clenched her fists tightly.
Her eyes were bloodshot.
These memories that appeared out of nowhere made her panic. These… whose memories were these?
Was it Su Huiqing's? Or her own? Or someone else's?
Su Huiqing couldn't tell.
She could not tell at all.
Ever since she came into contact with that map of the Su Family, she had been in a trance.
