The Useless Heiress Is Actually A Bigshot
Chapter 633: Integration

Chapter 633: Chapter 633: Integration

"Even if he is completely different from what you know, will you still love him?" The woman continued to ask, her eyes seemingly filled with endless emotions, yet impenetrable.

"What do you mean?" Zhong Niangyao always felt there was an implication in her words, "Or do you know something?"

"I just want to know." The woman appeared very stubborn, "Even if he betrays you, will you still continue to love him?"

"Even if he is completely different from what I know, I will still love him," Zhong Niangyao nodded her head and continued, "I love him not because of what kind of person he is, but because he is himself. However, if he betrays me, then I will not hesitate to take back my love."

Originally, upon hearing Zhong Niangyao’s words, the woman across had already involuntarily furrowed her brows. But when she heard Zhong Niangyao’s last statement, those tightly knitted brows gradually relaxed.

"It seems that we truly are the same person! Our thoughts are the same; when faced with betrayal, we both choose to let go without hesitation."

"There are only zero and countless times of betrayal. If betrayed, wouldn’t you throw it away at once? It’s not like you’d keep it for the New Year!"

Zhong Niangyao’s face wore a disdainful expression, but then she shifted her tone, "However, even in the case of betrayal, I will first clarify whether it’s true or false. I trust the character of the person I value. So, even if I truly see him betraying me, I will investigate thoroughly to determine whether it is real or simply someone’s deliberate misguidance."

"If it is true, then I will leave without hesitation. But if it’s false, I will not let go of those who stir up trouble."

Zhong Niangyao’s words were clearly beyond the woman’s expectations; she was stunned for a moment, then seemed a bit dazed, mumbling to herself, "Investigate thoroughly?"

"Yes!" Zhong Niangyao didn’t know if the other was speaking to her or to herself, but she responded nonetheless, "Since I originally chose to be with him, I should know what kind of person he is very clearly! It’s a matter of trust between two people."

"Trust, trust?" The woman, in her mutterings, had tears streaming down her face, "Is it that I didn’t trust enough?"

Although the other person was the same as herself, Zhong Niangyao truly could not empathize. She didn’t know what the other had experienced, but she could see that it stemmed from deep sorrow.

For a moment, she did not know what to say, only watching the other expelling her emotions.

After a long while, the woman lifted her hand, gently wiping her tears, and when she looked up, she had regained her calmness, showing a smile to Zhong Niangyao, "Although we are the same person, you are much braver than me. I didn’t have the courage to seek the truth, so I chose to turn away directly. But you have the courage to seek the truth, so you will be happier than me."

"You are me, and I am you, but you are not me, and I am not you."

Though it was a bit convoluted, Zhong Niangyao immediately understood its meaning, she still couldn’t help but inquire, "You...what exactly happened to you?"

"You will know," the woman, Yaohui, smiled slightly, "My name is Yaohui."

"Yaohui?" Zhong Niangyao’s pupils constricted, "Your name is Yaohui."

"I am Yaohui, and you are Yaohui too," the woman, or rather Yaohui, gently shook her head, "Once you merge with this residual soul of mine, you will remember everything."

"Merge?" Zhong Niangyao couldn’t help but frown, "Doesn’t that mean you will disappear?"

Although she always thought of the other as a different person, even knowing that the other was a thread of her own residual soul, she still couldn’t bring herself to merge confidently.

Yaohui chuckled softly, her first genuinely heartfelt smile since they had met, "I am just a residual soul, my purpose in staying here is to merge with you."

"But—"

Zhong Niangyao’s face showed hesitation.

She understood the rationale, but still felt it was somewhat difficult to execute.

"There are no buts," Yaohui shook her head, "Actually, even if you hadn’t shown up today, I was about to dissipate soon, break into pieces, be drawn by you, and ultimately, merge with you."

"I am just a residual soul that remained; this is my fate."

Zhong Niangyao pursed her lips, unsure what to say.

Yaohui smiled faintly and stepped forward, "Reach out your hands."

Following her instruction, Zhong Niangyao also extended her hands.

Yaohui lifted her hand.

Their hands touched, a golden light appeared, encircling them.

Zhong Niangyao involuntarily closed her eyes, and immediately, she felt a warm flow starting to spread throughout her body. Instantly, she felt a cozy sensation, as if basking in sunshine on a winter day, she felt very comfortable.

Soon after, she felt as if she had become whole again, the long-missing piece returned to her.

The golden light vanished, Zhong Niangyao opened her eyes again, and at that moment, it seemed as if she was the only one left in the whole world.

Looking at the empty space, remembering Yaohui from just moments ago, Zhong Niangyao felt a touch of melancholy.

For some reason, even though it was just a thread of her own soul, she had regarded Yaohui as an independent individual. She had never thought that in such a brief moment of interaction, she would feel such deep affection toward her.

Even now, facing Yaohui’s disappearance, she still felt a slight regret and nostalgia.

But before she had time to think further, a massive influx of unfamiliar memories seemed to rush at her from all directions.

Those vast and chaotic memories made Zhong Niangyao’s head ache, and she instantly lost all consciousness, seemingly buried by those jumbled memories.

Inside Qingqiu—

The golden light enveloped the entire Qingqiu, with birds singing and beasts submitting, the last Nine-tailed Fox in the world was finally born.

Since the beginning of heaven and earth, through the rise and fall of days, the changes of the world, many mythical creatures had become extinct.

And in Qingqiu, the last Nine-tailed Fox, the last embryo left behind, had finally been born after absorbing the Spiritual Energy from heaven and earth.

Blessed by the beasts, the owner of Qingqiu, the last Nine-tailed Fox in the world, was successfully born.

Its fur was as clean and bright as moonlight, pure white, exquisite beyond the mundane world, and when it opened its eyes, its golden pupils seemed to encompass all things in the world, and although the fiery red mark between its brows was indistinct, it was captivating.

With the birth of the Nine-tailed Fox, it naturally acquired the name—Yaohui.