Chapter 223 Part 2

Chapter 223 Part 2: Sorry, My Death Is Necessary; Who Is the Victim? (2)

In fact, Chu Yuanqing’s fan count online was already much higher; many of her fans simply didn’t use Weibo. If she registered an account on platforms like Bilibili and TikTok, she could probably gather many more new fans.

Unfortunately, Pure White Witch was quite clueless in this area. She never thought about it and naively believed that this was all the fans she had.

Chu Yuanqing saw the increase in her fan count and thought to herself, no wonder her magic was recovering faster lately after running out. She just didn’t know when she could make the Flower of the Soul grow even better and raise her magic level to [River].

By that time, she would be able to use the Ten Commandments of God, a Taboo Technique, to challenge Grade B and even Grade A disaster beasts in their full forms.

Even if she was still weak, she could still get closer to [Full Bloom].

Chu Yuanqing was really looking forward to [Full Power Mode] and [Scatterflowers]. The Patronus Magic she harvested from the Mallow Plant was related to this and was expected to greatly increase her value as a [Lighthouse].

"Fans are so gentle."

The Pure White Witch looked at the Weibo post she made earlier, which was still getting likes and comments. The comments from the Little Yuanxiao were very warm and made her unable to resist sitting on her bed and scrolling through her phone for another ten minutes to reply to their messages.

Of course, diving into the comment section still carried some risks because there were always a few fans who liked to go wild and say some really strange things, like wanting to lick her feet and legs, or even frightening comments about sharing bathwater.

Even though… even though, as the Pure White Witch, she was always very clean and her bathwater had no germs, it still felt very strange to think about things like that, right?

Also, those little essays were quite scary and made her feel like she was the leader of a cult.

The most delicate thing is that if we break down every part of the wish power, this group of crazy people is almost as effective as the very positive Little Yuanxiao, making her occasionally feel like her lamp is consuming some "dirty stuff." Luckily, the magical power it transforms into is quite right.

"Hmm, let’s quietly take another look at Little Shu’s Weibo."

Chu Yuanqing scrolled through her lovely daughter’s Weibo for a while, happily liking every post. She found that this child posts often and frequently interacts with fans, though the way she interacts is a bit strange.

If Charlotte enjoys playing hide and seek with her fans,

Then her daughter likes to treat fans as helpers for her homework, always posting math problems in the comments, asking fans to teach her how to solve them and related knowledge points, combining seriousness with a touch of purity, leaving one to wonder if it’s intentional or not.

Chu Yuanqing’s feeling about this is that her daughter, who loves learning, deserves praise.

Pure White Witch happily slid back to her Weibo page, thought for a moment, and decided to share something. She flipped through her photo album, selected nine pictures from a few days ago, and posted them with an honest caption – clearing out stock.

Then, ding ding dong dong.

A flurry of message notifications fell like rain.

"Honey Qing, they have Yang Yang over there ❤️❤️❤️."

In an instant, all kinds of strange comments burst out.

The lantern that was weak on the snowy mountain also perked up with the strong wishes flowing in.

Chu Yuanqing wisely closed Weibo. She decided that she absolutely could not look at the comments today, believing that after tomorrow, the lovely Little Yuanxiaos would push all the comments to the back, so she happily opened her social media and sent Charlotte a "good morning."

However, she quickly received a voice reply from the other person:

"Good morning! How did Little Qing sleep last night?"

"Just checking in to see if you thought of me in your dreams?"

Hearing this, Chu Yuanqing suddenly remembered her experience from yesterday. She felt very guilty, and her fingers trembled as she typed, trying to keep a straight face, she quietly said:

"Um, I slept pretty well, and I did think of you."

How terrible! I was telling the truth, but why do I feel so awful!

The Pure White Witch tried hard to forget the shocking sight of lying in bed, and the long-lasting game with the doctor that followed. She felt ashamed, pressed her lips together, closed her eyes, and silently apologized to Charlotte.

After saying that,

Chu Yuanqing felt guilty again deep inside as she began to apologize to the golden retriever. She felt like a bad woman who enjoyed herself but didn’t take responsibility afterward. Even though she had done so much and even used the ‘lantern,’ she still found herself chatting with other girls during the day and regretted getting too close to them.

At this moment, her overly high moral sense tormented her body and mind, overpowering the curse that oppressed her soul.

On the other side, the sleepy Miss Saintess lay on the hotel bed, wearing a thin summer tank top. Her beautifully shaped, curvy long legs swayed childishly up and down, and her back was particularly lovely, radiating youthful and lively beauty all over.

The girl’s gorgeous blue hair fell over her shoulders as she lifted her head to look at the chat screen. Upon hearing the other person’s answer, her lips curved into a cheerful smile, completely unaware that something was off, she happily said:

"I miss you just a little bit too."

As Charlotte was about to send her message, she quickly tapped to cancel it, her lovely face turning red. She started to reflect on why she was so immodest but still pretended to be calm and collected, responding with a happy cat emoji.

Chu Yuanqing looked at this meme and fell into deep thought.

Why are this cat’s eyes green?!

The Pure White Witch remembered Liuli, who had just died in her memory. Her feelings were very complicated, so she quickly ended her conversation with Charlotte, using breakfast as an excuse, and began to think about her relationship with the four girls for the first time.

First, let’s make a guess. If everyone confessed their feelings to her, would she be able to completely reject any one of them?

Maybe she could now, but what if her memories keep coming back and she remembers more of their past entanglements? She might not be able to be so heartless then.

Although it sounds terrible, this is indeed the truth.

Chu Yuanqing stared at herself in confusion and began to doubt if she could find many stepmothers for her lovely daughter.

But… let’s not talk about the old days; the current law doesn’t allow someone to marry four girls at once, right?

No! How did she end up thinking that? No matter what, that seems too… too inappropriate!

Chu Yuanqing slightly imagined that scene and was almost overwhelmed by guilt. She quickly patted her soft, tender cheeks to make them red and tried hard to stop her thoughts, before regaining her calm.

Pure White Witch stepped out of the room. She looked at the green-eyed cat on the living room sofa, Little Sakura who was playing guitar beside it, and the golden retriever sitting cross-legged on the yoga mat, then glanced at the selfie of The Last Diva on her phone, sighing in her heart.

After Chu Yuanqing changed into this appearance, she came to understand one truth while working on improving her relationship with her daughter.

That is, just like fighting against the Disaster Wave, facing the end of the world, and battling those unreasonable feelings of despair, avoiding the issue will not solve it.

Therefore, she did not want to pass the problems and regrets onto others and go to her doom; this would not be fair to everyone who might regain their memories.

If possible, Chu Yuanqing wished to truly reunite with these past friends in the time she had left, all sitting together to untie the knots that had been left unresolved.

But…

Pure White Witch gazed at the warm scene in the living room, her delicate features beautifully illuminated, a fragile smile like a bubble curling at the corners of her lips, while the Lantern Gem she held tightly in her hand still had tiny cracks gradually spreading.

Isn’t this a bit too extravagant?