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"Sign it and get five million to save your father." In the rainstorm, Lu Qiucheng's special assistant thrust the contract into Cheng Qiyue's palm. The moment the pen tip pierced the paper, he looked at the blood-stained document and said, "This mark is your wedding ring for the next three years." After signing the contract, she was forced to become a caged bird, but she found shocking evidence in the piano secret room in the study: the person holding the accelerant in the Cheng family arson video was none other than the Cheng family's enemy Lu Jingming! What's even more deadly is that he has Cheng's tattoo under his collarbone. When it resonates with the "data spot" on her abdomen, it can actually detonate Lu Qiucheng's heart bomb! "You are Qiu Wanwan's clone, my father's most perfect work." Lu Qiucheng pulled open the blood-stained shirt and pressed her on the cold experimental table: "But Cheng Qiming buried a bomb in my heart and bound your life!" On the night of the church explosion, Lu Qiucheng's young clone jumped into her blood-stained arms and shouted "Mom". She used her body to trigger the bomb: "Either we live together or we die together!" When the spotlight of the Davos Forum fell, Cheng Qiyue gently touched her belly, where the manipulated genetic key was once imprinted. It was beating with her heartbeat at the moment, turning into the most solid protective shield in the global data flood: "Use code as light to protect humanity forever."

The fingertips of top idol Bai Shushui hide an unknown secret - the thin callus on the knuckles of her left hand is her sharpest armor as a descendant of Su embroidery. When Xingyi Media used AI to reproduce "Aya Shadow Shinji", it set off a frenzy of public opinion, and when the bloody phoenix silk left behind by her mother before she disappeared was revealed on the ancient wedding dress, she knew that a war between intangible cultural heritage and commercial technology had already been engraved in her blood. Fu Qingshan from the Jianlin Alliance broke into her world forcefully with a dragon-shaped scar, but his blood could awaken the memory of Guxiu, but it could not clear the fog in her eyes. In front of the live broadcast camera, she used a needle as a blade to let the embroidery of Phoenix Nirvana tear apart AI's disguise in front of millions of people; in the underground palace of Hanshan Temple, she relied on blind embroidery stitches to embroider a four-hundred-year anti-Japanese secret map on the jade seal passed down from the country. The half of the embroidery left by the mother hides a secret truth unknown to the public, and the conspiracy of the Red Phoenix Society entangles two generations like a soul-locking embroidery. When AI attempts to tamper with history, and when employers clamor to replace manual work, she will eventually stand firm-- "My needle can embroider mountains and rivers, and it can also protect the inheritance." As for the tall man who always blocked fatal blows for her in the dark, the moment the scar on his wrist resonated with her embroidery thread, it was already destined that their emotions were a bond that was more difficult to break apart than any stitch.