Spoiled By the Young Master After Reborn In the 80s-Chapter 900: Eight Hundred Ninety-Eight, Heart Knot

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Chapter 900: Eight Hundred Ninety-Eight, Heart Knot

"You are so cruel!" Feng Yuhua exclaimed angrily. Those who cultivate using women’s bodies are all evil cultivators, and no matter what, she was still her sister. How could she treat her like this?

"In my eyes, you simply can’t compare to those Spirit Stones. Spirit Stones can enhance my Cultivation, but can you?" Feng Yuya opened her eyes, looking at Feng Yuhua with a mocking gaze. Hate me! Your hatred will cause that illegitimate child to kill me.

"You truly deserve to die!" Feng Yuhua didn’t want to waste words with Feng Yuya anymore, her hand gripping the Life and Death Talisman tightened.

Seeing Feng Yuhua’s action, Feng Yuya showed a relieved smile on her lips, and slowly closed her eyes.

Seeing Feng Yuhua emerge, Luo Shu casually unleashed a Flame Snake, which entered the cell, coiling around, and Feng Yuya instantly turned to ashes.

Feng Yuhua approached Luo Xiuran, her heart filled with complex emotions. She had always thought that it was Yu Ting who let that man in, so when Yu Ting died, she didn’t even glance at her for the last time, nor had she ever paid tribute to her grave.

Yu Ting was the only person in the Feng Family, apart from her mother, who treated her kindly. Yu Ting was Feng Yuya’s twin sister.

If it hadn’t been for Yu Ting’s protection over the years, her days in the Feng Family would have been even more difficult. But after that incident, she distanced herself from Yu Ting. Of course, she believed that the man was let in by Yu Ting because Feng Yuya told her so. She was really foolish, why did she believe Feng Yuya’s words? How good it would have been if she had confirmed it with Yu Ting back then.

"It’s all in the past," Luo Xiuran said, patting Feng Yuhua’s shoulder. He knew the knot in Yuhua’s heart, and now that she knew the truth, she could finally let go.

"I want to pay my respects to her tomorrow, I need to apologize to her," Feng Yuhua said, her words filled with remorse. When she had distanced herself from Yu Ting, Yu Ting must have been saddened by it, and wasn’t she saddened too? The person she cared about the most in the Feng Family, other than her mother, was Yu Ting. Without Yu Ting, she might not have even been qualified to cultivate.

Luo Xiuran nodded, holding Feng Yuhua’s hand, "I will accompany you tomorrow!"

"I want to take a look in Yu Ting’s room first, you wait here for me," said Feng Yuhua before letting go of Luo Xiuran’s hand and walking forward. Although this place belonged to her now, she wouldn’t come here, as the pain she suffered here outweighed the joy.

Pushing open the door, Feng Yuhua entered the room.

The furnishings in the room had not changed, still the same as before.

Feng Yuhua sat down by the bed, her hand gently gliding over the turquoise bedsheet, a hint of nostalgia in her eyes. She used to often visit Yu Ting’s room; sometimes when they talked too excitedly, she would just stay over and sleep with Yu Ting. Her relationship with Yu Ting was much better than with her sister Feng Yuya. Perhaps that was why Feng Yuya wanted to destroy her relationship with Yu Ting.

Tears fell uncontrollably, and it wasn’t until much later that Feng Yuhua raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face.

Standing up, she walked over to the bookshelf and moved a row of books aside.

As the books were moved, a small wooden box appeared in front of Feng Yuhua.

She took the wooden box, sat down on a nearby chair, and placed the box on the table.

Her hand caressed the wooden box for a long while before moving to a small lock at the front, pressing firmly on a switch on the lock.

"Click!" The wooden box slowly opened.

Inside was a stack of square-folded white papers. She took out one and unfolded it; it was a drawing of two children holding hands, but the artistry was poor, and the figures were crooked and hardly recognizable.

Feng Yuhua smiled with reminiscence. The drawings in this little wooden box were made by her and Yu Ting when they were children. They had agreed that when they got married, they would split the drawings into two sets, each taking one.

Folding the paper in her hand, Feng Yuhua picked up another drawing and started looking at it.

After going through all the drawings, she put the ones she had looked at back into the wooden box and then stored the box in her Storage Ring.

Standing up, she took one last look around the room before stepping out.

Coming to the living room and seeing the three people chatting, Feng Yuhua’s lips curved into a faint smile, "Let’s go back!"

After Luo Shu and Lu Hanmo sent Luo Xiuran and Feng Yuhua back to the Divine Doctor Family, they returned to the Guard District. Handling the Feng Family’s affairs was like putting one of their worries to rest. Now all they had to do was focus on their cultivation and wait for Ascension.

The sunshine was splendid; the April weather was neither cold nor hot, making people feel extremely comfortable.

Luo Shu was pushing the baby stroller, taking a walk with her babies in the family compound.

A Guard’s Wife saw Luo Shu, approached with a smile, and greeted her, "Sister-in-law Lu, you’re back! Oh my, such adorable children! Which one of them is the elder one?"

"This one on the right, he’s the little brother," replied Luo Shu with a smile. She was always happy when someone complimented her babies.

"I heard last time you had twins, a boy and a girl, just perfect to make the word ’good’. Sister-in-law Lu, you are really blessed," said the Guard’s Wife with envy. How many women in the world could be like Sister-in-law Lu, married well, with a husband who is good to her not to mention his family, and to have both a son and a daughter at once.

"Thank you!" Luo Shu smiled and thanked her. She also felt very blessed; not only could she be with the one she loved in this lifetime, but the family from her previous life was still her family, and now she had two adorable babies.

"Sister-in-law Lu, may I hold one of the children?" The Guard’s Wife’s affection grew the more she looked at them. There were a few newborns in the yard, but not one of them was as bright and lovable as Sister-in-law Lu’s children.

"Sure!" Luo Shu said, nodding with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the Guard’s Wife happily bent down and picked up the little sister, "This child is so well-behaved; she doesn’t cry when a stranger holds her." These babies were also nearly four months old and should recognize people by now. Many children who recognize people would cry when held by strangers.