Thus, Nuwa endured the humiliation and bore the heavy burden, returning to a utopia far from the dust and clamor of human society, bringing with her Wang Daniu, who had but a wisp of his soul remaining.
She had originally thought that in such a place, Wang Daniu's fragmented soul could gradually recover. However, Nuwa was about to face even more despair.
Time silently slipped away.
Nuwa, never untying her robes, tirelessly cared for Wang Daniu day and night.
Just as she began to see hopeful signs in Wang Daniu's recovery to human form and it seemed like things were inching towards a brighter direction, Nuwa was horrified to discover that the reborn Wang Daniu was pure and innocent, lacking any hint of his former mana and memory.
This meant that the Wang Daniu before her was no more than an ordinary man, devoid of memories, spells, and even unaware of who Nuwa was.
How could the proud Nuwa accept this?