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Yulin looked at the fish in the water, feeling very pleased.
"Beautiful," she said softly. "Thank you, Yuchen."
"I really like this surprise."
Yulin sat by the pond with Yin Yuchen, watching two fish in the water. They were large and robust, with eyes like black beans.
For Yulin, the fish were nothing special. She had seen dragons, let alone such mundane creatures. However, having been trapped at the bottom of the Purification Pool for over a decade, anything interesting brought her joy.
"Yuchen," she said softly, "these two fish are quite beautiful."
"Yes," Yin Yuchen nodded. "Sister, do you know? One of these fish is pure black, and the other is pure white."
"The pure black one is the Yin Fish, and the pure white one is the Yang Fish."
"I wanted to save them before, which is why I got beaten half to death."
Hearing this, Yulin felt deeply moved.
"Yuchen," she said softly, "don't worry; I will help you."
She thought for a moment. "As long as I don't run away again, the Senior Brother should forgive you."
With that thought, Yulin felt a bit melancholic. Her short life had indeed been tragic.
While she was nurturing the Spirit Mansion at the bottom of the Purification Pool, her soul was engulfed in spiritual mist, revealing a glimpse of her tragic future.
She saw that throughout her life, she would only be able to hide in the Calmness Institute, relying on the spiritual energy from the Spirit Gathering Array to sustain the Spirit Mansion, barely surviving.
She had tried to escape countless times, but each time she was caught and brought back. Each of her attempts at fleeing would implicate those who helped her. They would be punished by the Senior Brother and suffer various hardships.
And she could only remain in the Calmness Institute, lost and despondent.
In her life, she had never done anything meaningful. She had never experienced true freedom. Her life was destined to be tragic and desolate, filled with loneliness and despair.
Her soul continuously faded before the Minghun Mirror, losing the Spirit Mansion, losing her cultivation, losing her freedom, losing everything.
She endured the pain of loss repeatedly, which left her deeply troubled.
She couldn't understand why her life was so miserable. What had she done wrong? Why did she have to go through these experiences? Was her life destined to remain this tragic?
"Senior Sister."
Yin Yuchen looked at Yulin with soft eyes.
"Senior Sister, what are you thinking about?"
"Nothing."
Yulin shook her head, "I..."
Before she could finish her sentence, a Lotus Pendant suddenly splashed water all over her face.
"Pfft—"
Yin Yuchen chuckled softly and took out a Handkerchief from his sleeve, handing it to Yulin.
"Senior Sister, please wipe it off."
"Thank you."
Yulin took the handkerchief and wiped her face, feeling a bit surprised.
Cultivators typically do not use handkerchiefs; they usually employ dust-clearing techniques or simply wipe their faces with their sleeves. Items like handkerchiefs are unnecessary for them.
Yulin looked at Yin Yuchen, feeling somewhat curious.
What was this Junior Brother like before he joined the sect?
"Senior Sister, you said you want to help me?"
Yin Yuchen looked at Yulin, his eyes flickering slightly.
"How will you help me?"
"I..."
Yulin said softly, "I can plead with the Senior Brother on your behalf, so you won't be bullied by the outer sect anymore."
She glanced at Yin Yuchen.
"You've been seriously injured; if you don't treat it properly, it will definitely affect your cultivation."
"Don't worry, I will help you."
Yin Yuchen looked at Yulin, a hint of complexity flashing in his eyes.
"Senior Sister, why do you want to help me?"
"Huh?"
Yulin was a bit puzzled. "Didn't I already say?"
"I don't want to drag you down."
Yin Yuchen lowered his eyes, his voice very soft.
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