My name is Shen Sufen, the daughter of an ordinary outer disciple.
My father and mother-in-law said that women should get married and have children, and do their best to send their children to the inner gate.
I asked my parents whether it was more important to get married or to enter the inner circle.
They couldn't answer. I remember that it was a good day. Neighbors, relatives and elders all came to see me.
I saw her ascend to immortality at the age of seventeen, and Yongzhou will be hers sooner or later.
I envied her. For the first time, she said I was a good prospect and gave me a button.
The weather was very nice that day, and I knelt in front of my parents' house. I said that I was unwilling to give in. I didn't want to get married, and I didn't want my children. I worked my butt off just to be an inner disciple.
I want to enter Buzhoushan College, and I want my life to skyrocket.
I know I'm talking big words, I know my qualifications are mediocre, but I don't accept it. If I was born to live such a life, then that button would not fall into my hands.
My father's thin body was smoking in the room. My mother was sewing clothes that she had mended countless times. She sighed and asked, "Our family has no money to support you."
"I have it," Adi, who had been hiding behind the door for who knows how long, suddenly rushed out. He was holding a few spiritual stones in his hands, and the spiritual matter was messy. I remember that it was one summer every year, he and I went to the mountains to cut herbs in exchange for them. I took most of them and sold them for rice oil, and gave him the rest to sell sweets. Unexpectedly, he saved them.
Tears welled up in her eyes. Shen Sufen didn't know what to say, so she kowtowed heavily to the ground with all her strength, crying.
