Under the blood-red maple tree, a tomb.
The tombstone was engraved with two names: Liu Li, Zhang Cui'Er.
Wei Wan trembled all over, her eyes reddened, but tears just wouldn't fall, and she couldn't even utter the words "Dad, Mom."
She was sold by her biological parents.
Just for two Spirit Stones.
With parents like that, how could she call them "Dad, Mom"?
Ironically, after being bought by that cruel adoptive father, she suffered all kinds of abuse, yet became a Fairy of Zhenyang Sect, using far more resources daily than just two Spirit Stones.
So she didn't know whether her biological parents were right or wrong to sell her.
Was her adoptive father really wronging her?
Is my life right or wrong?
What value do I have?
Wei Wan felt extremely lost, just staring dumbly at that tomb, becoming absent-minded.
"Ling'Er, what's going on here?"
Xu Caihe and Zhou Ling'Er stood behind her, seeing that Senior Sister Wei's expression was off, couldn't help but softly ask.
