I am Yunqi, a fast traveler. When I was thrown into the breeding world by the system as a "farrow raising tool", I picked up the weakest bird from the group of dying birds. I fed it elixirs, taught it to change shape, and watched it grow from a chirping little bird to a young girl who called "Master" with a blushing face. My fingertips couldn't help but feel weak - this is my most proud "work".
But when I discovered the uncontrollable admiration in her eyes, I panicked. I used the props from the system mall to erase her memory, and threw her into the three thousand worlds to experience tribulations, hoping that the "suffering" would wear away this unnecessary thought. But watching her being bullied and betrayed in the human world, my hands holding the system interface were trembling, and I screamed to save her, but all I got in exchange was punishment from the system.
She finally emerged from the ashes, but when she returned, there was only piercing hatred in her eyes. I watched her raise her sword and pierce my chest, and then I learned the truth in the system space - the system had tampered with her memory, making me the person she hated.
The task completion prompt sounded, and the rewards flashed dazzlingly, but I just thought about the first time we met, when she shrank in my palm and rubbed her little head against the warmth of my fingertips. Later, I always saw her in my dreams, wearing the white robe I gave her, timidly handing over a melon seed: "Master, this is sweet." But when I woke up from the dream, all that was left was the coldness of the system sleeping, and the words I hid in my heart: "Xiaoyu, I never wanted to make you hate me."
