Douluo: I heard that Disaster is a waste?

It was time to go home from school at the No. 1 High School in City A.

Qian Yuehuan, an orphan, is good-looking and a well-known top student in the No. 1 High School, but in this era, this is a sin.

Wearing a relatively clean blue and white school uniform, she walked silently to the street, took out a piece of fruit candy from her schoolbag and put it in her mouth. Feeling the sweet taste of the fruit candy, Qian Yuehuan felt that her depressed mood today had dissipated a lot.

But she couldn't stop her classmates from whispering and laughing when they saw her.

But Qian Yuehuan turned a deaf ear to these and waved her hands helplessly. Who could blame her for being pretty and good at studying? That was why she would attract envy, jealousy and hatred.

While waiting for the traffic light, Qian Yuehuan saw a little boy in front of him. He was holding a balloon and his right hand was held by his mother. The little boy was smiling happily.

When the red light turned green, the little boy pointed at the green light and said happily, "I know, mom, this is called green light going! Hehehehe!"

The boy's mother smiled, rubbed his head gently, and praised, "Baby is great!"

The people around him were also infected by the boy's joyful voice and couldn't help but smile.

Even Qian Yuehuan laughed, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart that this little boy must be very happy.

The boy walked in front of Qian Yuehuan. Perhaps he was too lively, he broke free from his mother's hand and trotted across the street. He waved and smiled at his mother, "Mom, come quickly! I'll wait for you here!"

The boy's mother smiled, a happy smile on her face, but in the blink of an eye.

“Drip—Drip”

An out-of-control car was speeding towards them, heading exactly where the little boy was.

The boy's mother was stunned, and suddenly a lot of panic surged in her heart.

But someone was faster. Qian Yuehuan quickly stepped forward and pushed the little boy.

Under everyone's stunned gaze, the out-of-control car crashed into Qian Yuehuan, and only stopped after hitting the side stone wall.

Blood slowly dripped from the place where the car touched the stone wall.

Qian Yuehuan was stuck in the crack of the stone wall by the car. Her internal organs were in pain. A bloody taste rose in her throat and a large amount of blood was vomited. Qian Yuehuan suddenly felt extremely tired and her vision gradually blurred.

Qian Yuehuan was thinking, is it really worth it to exchange her own life for the lives of others?

Until she saw the little boy being held in the arms of his tearful mother.

Qian Yuehuan felt that it was worth it.

When Qian Yuehuan was just born, her parents died in a car accident. Her relatives and friends said that she was destined to be a lonely star and that anyone who came into contact with her would be unlucky. She was a natural disaster that would bring misfortune to her parents and everyone around her.

She had nothing and no one would feel sad for her.

But the little boy is different, he has a mother who loves him, and people around him are infected by his smile...

Besides, death wouldn't be a big deal, as she wouldn't have to worry about three meals a day.

You don’t have to cry in the middle of the night because of those “jinx” words your relatives say about you.

There is no need to work so hard to improve your grades just to get praise from the teacher.

Death might be a relief for Qian Yuehuan.

Qian Yuehuan's consciousness gradually faded away. She felt that a very long time had passed, until she heard tinnitus in her ears and heard someone calling her.

The cries became clearer and clearer.

With a loud "boom", thunder and lightning passed through layers of dark clouds, revealing a hideous scene in the sky to the world.

"Madam, it's almost there, hurry up!"

"ah!-"

"Born, born!"

The midwife looked at the newborn baby girl and cried out in surprise, saying to Bibi Dong, "Congratulations, Madam, you have a daughter!"

Qian Yuehuan wanted to open her eyes, but they were tightly closed and she couldn't open them. She wanted to scream, but only "Aiyayayo" sounds came out of her mouth.

The little hand reached out to grab in the air, and even if Qian Yuehuan was stupid, it was not difficult to see what was happening.

Is she a baby?

She died, but was reborn in another world as a baby!

Is this her afterlife? She started over with her memories???

Does this mean she has a father and a mother?

Thinking of this, Qian Yuehuan felt delighted.

Bibi Dong was lying on the bed, extremely weak, her hair soaked with sweat and sticking to her forehead. When she looked at the baby girl brought by the midwife, her eyes were full of resentment, as if she wanted to strangle the baby girl to death immediately.

But the midwife didn't seem to notice Bibi Dong's disgusted expression and handed the baby girl to Bibi Dong to look at.

"Madam, look, this is your daughter, born after ten months of pregnancy."

Hearing the midwife's words, Qian Yuehuan's wrinkled brows immediately relaxed and she laughed "Ya Ya Yi" with a smile on her little mouth.

Qian Yuehuan thought, this was her first meeting with her mother, she must perform well.

But in Bibi Dong's eyes, the baby's smile was extremely ironic.

This was the baby her teacher forced her to give birth to. If it weren't for this baby, she might have been able to leave the Spirit Hall and find the man she loved most.

During the ten years that she was imprisoned in the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong had an immense hatred towards the Spirit Hall, that man, and the Qian family.

"Take it away, I don't want to see her!"

As soon as the words fell, Qian Yuehuan's voice stopped abruptly, and her little hand stopped in mid-air blankly, as if she had not expected that her mother would say such words to her.

The baby's behavior made Bibi Dong's heart tremble, and the blood-thick family affection made her feel the baby's sadness.

There was a complex flash in Bibi Dong's eyes for a moment, but when she thought of the day when she was insulted by that beast, Bibi Dong's whole body was filled with an emotion called "resentment".

She vented her anger towards the weak baby, her hands trembling as she wanted to touch Qian Yuehuan, with the hatred that she wanted to kill the baby.

But the moment she touched Qian Yuehuan's little hand, the hatred she had for killing the baby disappeared like a tide. Bibi Dong was trembling all over. After seeing this little baby's smile at the beginning and his current silence, Bibi Dong felt as if her heart was stabbed by someone.

She turned her head away, her hands turning pale from being clenched tightly, and a bitter taste stuck in her throat.

It took him a long time to find his voice and said, "Take her away. I don't want to see her! I don't want to!"

"She's a coward! A coward who has ruined my life! Take her away! Take her away!"

Bibi Dong threw the vase on the table at the maid who came outside like a madman.

The midwife had no choice but to take the baby girl away and hand her over to the maid outside.

The little baby girl closed her eyes tightly. She couldn't open them, but from the sound of her voice she could tell how much the woman who gave birth to her hated her.

Even though Qian Yuehuan's soul is currently 18 years old, she can't help crying when she thinks that the mother of this body hates her, and the choked baby sound can be heard intermittently by Bibi Dong.

As if she was distressed by her biological mother's dislike, Bibi Dong couldn't stop feeling uncomfortable, and complex emotions were struggling in her inner world.

It is a mother's heartache for her children, and also the hatred of an ordinary woman for losing her freedom and her lover.

In the end, Bibi Dong chose to escape and asked someone to close the door.

Outside the door, the maid hugging Qian Yuehuan was a member of the Qian family. She had long golden hair and was at the Soul King level.

She stared at the silver hair on the baby girl in shock, muttering in disbelief, "Disaster..."

Qian Renxue, who had just finished her homework, ran over in a hurry, shouting, "Sister, please look at my sister!"

Qian Renxue didn't see the maid's shocked expression. When she just wanted to reach out and touch her sister, the maid took a step back in fear and prevented Qian Renxue from touching the baby girl in her arms.

"Maid sister, can you let me hold my sister?" Qian Renxue looked up at the maid, feeling sad inside that she couldn't hold her sister.

The maid looked at Qian Renxue, suppressed her inner fear, and asked in a trembling voice, "Miss, do you still remember the legend of the Qian family?"

"The legend of the thousand families?"

Qian Renxue tilted her head and asked curiously, "Which Qian family legend?"

After a while, Qian Renxue muttered, "Why do I need to examine my knowledge before I can hold my sister?"

The maid took a deep breath and said slowly, "The son of the Qian family, the silver-haired baby girl..."

Before he finished speaking, Qian Renxue immediately answered, "I know! There are rumors that the Qian family's daughter, the silver-haired baby girl, is a symbol of disaster. Her arrival means that the Qian family will enter a period of decline, and may even plunge the world into disaster."

When Qian Renxue finished her last sentence, the maid squatted down, allowing Qian Renxue to see the baby girl in her arms clearly.

With a loud "boom", lightning flashed across the sky like a giant dragon climbing a rock, and layers of dark clouds seemed to be about to crush the world.

The light brought by the lightning refracted onto the baby through the window, allowing Qian Renxue to see the baby's hair color.

It's silver...

The legendary silver-haired baby girl...is also a symbol of disaster.

The news that a silver-haired baby girl was born in the Qian family quickly spread to everyone, and most members of the Qian family were talking about it.

The Qian family is the descendant of the Angel God. When the Angel God ascended to the divine realm, she left a remark.

All the children of Qian family have golden hair, which is the symbol of angel martial spirit. The Qian family represents the angel martial spirit and will prosper for generations until a silver-haired baby girl is born in the direct line. Then the fortune of the Qian family will turn from prosperity to decline and fall into decay.

The words left by the Angel God have always been remembered by the Qian family. Until hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of years passed, no silver-haired baby girl was born in the direct line of the Qian family. This statement gradually became a legend and was even hailed as something that would never happen.

It was not until Qian Yuehuan was born that the Qian family became chaotic.

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