Chapter 5: Divorce Gift—The Celestial Fishing Grounds!

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Today's first update: Chapter 005!

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At this moment, inside the Yu family home, besides the beautiful wife Feng Jiu Jiao, there was an old woman.

However, this old woman was kneeling before Feng Jiu Jiao, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Did you take An An away?" Feng Jiu Jiao’s tone was cold.

"Pardon me, my lady. I didn’t know she was your daughter. When I saw Feng Yin, I thought it was you," the old woman trembled with fear.

"Heh, you really stop at nothing to find me," Feng Jiu Jiao sneered.

The old woman was terrified and weakly said, "My lady, the clan has been searching for you for three years..."

She dared not explain further. Taking Yu An An away was indeed to lure Feng Jiu Jiao out.

But upon learning that Yu An An was Feng Jiu Jiao’s daughter, the old woman felt as if the sky had fallen.

This lady was certainly not someone to be trifled with!

"I understand. Now that my health has nearly recovered, it’s time to settle the score from three years ago. Keep your head on your shoulders—if any of your men harm even a single hair on An An, I will make you wish you were dead."

"I dare not, Miss An An is well cared for. I wouldn’t dare be reckless," the old woman pleaded.

"I don’t expect you to," Feng Jiu Jiao said.

She rose and walked toward the door.

Looking back at the warm little home she had stayed in for three years, the former female war god’s eyes were filled with complicated emotions.

Hesitating briefly, she took out a jade bottle, scratched her fingertip with her nail, letting a drop of blood fall inside. Instantly, the surrounding air seemed to come alive.

Sealing the jade bottle, she placed it in a prominent spot, and in a barely audible voice said, "Forget about me."

Then she resolutely walked out.

The old woman quickly stood and followed. As she left, she glanced greedily at the jade bottle on the table.

Trash from the mortal realm—how could they deserve such a treasure!

But her greed lasted only a moment before she hurriedly caught up without delay.

Soon after Feng Jiu Jiao and the old woman left, Yu Le pushed open the door.

The once warm little home was now silent.

"Let’s go. It’s for the best," he said with a hint of sadness, as if hearing the echoes of past laughter.

A self-mocking smile appeared on Yu Le’s face.

Three years of marriage, yet ironically, besides knowing her name, he knew nothing about her.

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There seemed to be mystery everywhere, but Yu Le couldn’t pinpoint exactly where.

"Hey? Where did this bottle come from?" Yu Le approached and noticed the jade bottle on the table, which still seemed to emit a faint warmth.

"Left for me?" Yu Le’s eyes brightened slightly—after all, this was the first gift Feng Jiu Jiao had given him in three years.

Hmm~ a divorce gift!

Curiously, he opened the bottle cap and took a sniff. The next moment, his eyes bulged, and his expression contorted.

He felt blood surge throughout his body, as if his entire being was being cooked, steam rising.

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