Chapter 427

If it was because the family was poor and couldn't make ends meet, Zhu would feel sad, but she could at least understand.

As a maid, though she had food and clothing in abundance, she often saw peasants outside Suzhou selling their children, and had long been mentally prepared for it.

But she never expected—she was the Prince's daughter!

"It's not about money—I'm a daughter, I could never threaten the throne—then why?"

Zhu didn't understand.

With her doubts, she opened The Eightfold Path of the Heavenly Dragon; as the plot unfolded, Zhu's heart suddenly cleared.

"So it's because he's afraid of his wife?"

"Heh, if you're afraid of her, then don't go near other women."

"You've sired a whole litter of daughters and never brought one home—damn it!"

After finishing The Eightfold Path of the Heavenly Dragon, Zhu's emotions surged wildly.

She had originally thought that knowing where her parents were, she would go to meet them—but now, she no longer wanted to see her father or mother.

"If I was abandoned long ago, why go back?" Zhu sneered. "For now, let's learn more about this chat group's fortune."

Yujing.

In a valley on the city's outskirts, dozens of snow-white foxes lay curled together.

Suddenly, one adorable fox opened its eyes in shock, slipped quietly into a nearby cave, pulled out a martial scripture, and turned its pages with its paws.

Moments later, a sheet of golden paper appeared before her.

"It's really true!" Xiao Sang gasped. "This is the Sutra of the Past Amitabha!"

"So we're moving soon?"

"Will Brother Hongyi be coming too?"

Xiao Sang felt her heart in turmoil—she never imagined what everyone in the chat group had said was real.

"What should I do now?" Xiao Sang, her mind in chaos, opened the chat group, hoping to hear others' advice.