The Protagonist’s Sister Is Actually The Strongest Chapter 321: Chapter 310: The Child Blessed by Heaven and the Stars

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Chapter 310: The Child Blessed by Heaven and the Stars Listen While Reading: Maquia: When the Promised Flower Blooms OST ----- When Hue Xian saw what was in front of her eyes, she immediately knew that it wasn’t her son. Yet at the same time, his presence, his soul, his eyes, his personality. They were identical. Memories flashed through her mind in that moment—memories of many years ago. When the impossible happened. She loved an insane man, someone consumed by his dark past, full of anger and wrath against the world. Someone hated by everyone that she desperately sought to defeat. Yet… At the end, after the Heavenly Will stopped them from fighting, she got to know him, and he got to know her too. Unexpectedly, over one hundred years of learning to know one another. They learned about their past, their present, and the future ahead. The cold demon’s heart slowly warmed up to her, the man that once thought he could never love anybody… Fell in love. And her tired, worn-down heart was revived, and as she sought to change this rebellious man, she made it her own task in life. To make him better, because if she couldn’t defeat him, she had to at least make him see the mistakes of his crimes. And over time, she grew to love this vengeful, flawed man. Why? Perhaps because he embodied everything she once yearned to protect. The weak, the discriminated, the innocent… He was a victim of the horrors of the world, which she sought to defeat. “If only…” she once said, holding his hands. “If only I had met you sooner, at a younger age… If only I could have been there for you…” “Things could have been different?” he wondered, smiling faintly. “Yeah… I hate to admit it, but that’s right. I think about it all the time… If only I had met you earlier… I… Hahh…” She sought his hand, and he didn’t shy away from her warmth. “Han Zhenye, let me help you…” she said. “You’re part of those people, those I sought to protect with all my heart.” “…Is that why, despite everything I’ve done, you never went serious on me?” he wondered. “Why, even when there were so many opportunities, you never gave me the final blow?” She remained in silence. But she confessed. “Yes…” “Hah… What a joke of an empress you are… You promised to slay evil, yet here I am. The king of all evil.” “No… you’re not the king of all evil.” “…” The two met gazes. “Nobody is born evil; everyone is born with an innocent heart,” she smiled. “Even the vilest assassin was once an innocent child, a baby that was once held by their mother. A child that laughed and loved… the world is simply cruel. Evil always lingers within everyone’s hearts, but we, by default, are innocent and pure souls.” “What nonsense are you…?” She held his hand even tighter. “And I believe that… There’s some of that within you, Han Zhenye! I know you’re a victim, and I know that… that there’s a lingering innocence, something within your soul. Your parents that loved you, your family that cared for you. Even now, they had not left your heart. As dark as it has become, as resentful as you’ve become.” “You’re… serious about this? But I’m… I’m a monster… I…” “You show regret; you know what you are… You’re no psychopath. Psychopaths will never believe what they do is bad. Yet you do. You carry your sins with regret…” “Hue Xian… You…” Han Zhenye couldn’t believe it, as he started crying in front of her, as he was embraced by her warm hug, as he rested his head on her feathered chest. “You’re an innocent child… mistreated by the world, a victim of the horrors that we create… And I forgive you.” “Hue Xian… I love you…” The man couldn’t hold back anymore; he glanced into her eyes and said what he felt. And she smiled at his confession. “I love you too, Han Zhenye.” “Despite… everything?” “Yes…” “Why?!” “Because… I want to make you happy. To make up for all you’ve suffered.” Han Zhenye had never met someone like her in his entire life. Someone so pure, so good, so virtuous. A woman with strength yet delicacy. A woman that was the