Convocação Equivocada: Mamãe Fria
Ela era a esperança cultivada secretamente pela família nobre. Um decreto de casamento sagrado, porém, revelou uma gravidez, perdeu toda sua força espiritual, foi envenenada às escondidas, perseguida por milhares de quilômetros, teve sua reputação destruída, foi rejeitada pela família, incapaz de se proteger, quase perdeu a vida! “Aqueles que me humilharam hoje, no futuro eu lhes retribuirei cem, mil, dez mil vezes!” Antes de se dissipar em cinzas, ela jurou com ferocidade extrema, selando o juramento com sua própria vida! O céu ficou vermelho de sangue! Ele era uma divindade remanescente da antiguidade, o clã dos dragões foi exterminado, e ele trouxe cuidadosamente o tendão de dragão para o mundo mortal, usando uma técnica proibida para cultivá-lo no ventre dela… Eles deveriam não ter qualquer vínculo, mas o filho do dragão acabou unindo dois seres frios e indiferentes, fazendo-os confiar e depender um do outro…
Convocação Equivocada: Mamãe Fria
“Liuli, wake up, please! Mother is about to be beaten to death by Father, you have to wake up and save her, please, please!”
A frantic, tearful boy’s voice echoed inside Mo Liuli’s mind, stirring her heart with restlessness and unease. Her groggy body swayed, intensifying her discomfort until it felt as if her entire stomach were churning.
Who was calling her? No, it wasn’t her they called—it was Liuli, the true owner of this body.
Her stomach roiled, eyelids weighed heavily, and she struggled in vain to open her eyes, clenching her fists and summoning all her will to break free from the haze.
Mo Zichuan kept pushing her, crying and shouting, and when he saw her eyelids fluttering as if she might awaken, he hastily removed the jade pendant from his waist and pressed it into her palm.
“Liuli, please wake up! Mother is waiting for you to save her! You have to wake up!”
By the end, his voice was choked with sobs, his grip on her hand trembled, and his whole body shook. Mo Liuli could feel his heartbreak and helplessness, his desperate urgency making her even more agitated.
As soon as the jade pendant touched her palm, a faint rosy stream of energy seeped into her skin, flowing through her body and bringing a glimmer of light to her muddled senses.
Suddenly, after what seemed like an eternity, Mo Liuli felt an itch in her throat and coughed up a mouthful of blood, flecked with tiny, wriggling parasites.
Lying weakly by the bedside, she stared at the dark red blood, and when she noticed the squirming insects within, a col
