'It's unlikely we'll ever meet again. Even if we did, we'd just be strangers. Seeing him fall so low, the anger in my heart has vanished, and so has the hate. If I'm not pregnant, then this inner turmoil is gone. I can finally open my heart completely, throw myself into my Cultivation, and compete with Ye Yuemei. As for him… we can simply forget each other and move on.'
Ye Yueling's gaze gradually grew resolute.
Having resolved this final inner conflict and severed this last tie, her Martial Arts Heart grew even more resolute and powerful.
"Forgetting each other and moving on is a fine choice, and a very wise one. Don't worry, it's not just you. In the end, even Ye Yuemei will walk this path and give up on him. He can't step into the Sword Soul Realm, so he won't live past two hundred years. But you and Ye Yuemei can condense a Sword Soul with ease. After you turn two hundred, you'll both still be as you are now—as beautiful as fairies, youthful and vibrant.
