Chapter 321 (1/2)
“No! It is mine! It will always be mine!” The woman immediately moved towards the bow wanting to restrain the bow from shaking violently. The energy from the bow instantly burst out when she touched it. It disheveled her hairs, making her look like a crazy witch.
The old woman sighed and reached her old and wrinkled hand to gently stroke the back of the woman’s head.
Her hands seemed to have magical magical power. Under her gentle stroke, both the young woman and the bow slowly calmed down.
In the old woman’s cloudy eyes, there was infinite tender loving care. She moved her wrinkled lips and said sadly, “Qian Er, you are in too deep. It will only hurt you. Nanny knows that you are in pain. This bow is like a demon consuming your soul every day in the past few years. Look what it has done to you…”
The young woman’s exquisite face was filled with a bitter smile. But her hands were still stroking the ancient bow like a mother stroking her newborn kid, and her eyes were filled with obsession, satisfaction, and pride.
“I don’t regret it!” the young woman said after a few minutes of silence.
“Three years ago, nanny told you that it didn’t belong to us. It didn’t even belong to this world. It is arrogant, majestic and powerful. However, it is also persistent and loyal. It is always waiting for its master quietly. No matter how hard we tried, it…” the old woman said sadly.
The young woman raised her beautiful face and smiled at the old woman one more time, “Nanny. Look. How beautiful it is. How alluring it is. How unique it is. It is mine, and I am its. In this life, we will not be separated!”
She said while holding the bow against her chest, bowing her head down and using her tender face to gently rub the bow.
Seeing her mind filled with the bow, the old woman felt helpless and sad, “Maybe it’s fate…”
The young woman raised her head and asked casually, “Nanny… if its master is dead, do you think it will still wait?…”
The old woman suddenly had a chill down her spine and it made her tremble, “but that person is still alive…” The old woman couldn’t believe what she had heard.
But the young woman didn’t seem to have heard her reply, she still murmured as if she was talking to herself, “what if the person is dead… what if… dead…”
The old woman was shocked. She grabbed the young woman’s shoulder and said with extreme concern, “Qian Er, Qian Er, wake up, wake up, you can’t do this! It will get you killed!”
The young woman gave her a bitter grin and said, “Nanny. Without it, what is the point for me to live?”
She bowed her head down again to look at the bow, “I am a part of it…”
The old woman staggered backwards. The young woman’s word almost made her pa.s.s out.