My Wife Is A Sword Immortal

Chapter 540: Chapter 354: My name is Qian’er, a fragile body born in Zhao Mansion (Part 2)

Little Qian’er had always felt that she was fated to be connected with the noble lady from the fourth room.

At her tender age, most children were just beginning to be curious about the world around them, eager to explore, with only fleeting memories of what they had played with or eaten.

They forgot the events of today by tomorrow, and mostly just needed carefree play to grow up innocent and pure.

But for Little Qian’er, who grew up in the orphanage, hunger, cold, and pain were all too common.

The things around her never offered a smile, except for the small, round face that reflected back at her from the black tile water jar.

So, there was no curious exploration of all things; instead, Little Qian’er was somewhat apprehensive and only liked to return to the firewood room where a log might fall at night and hit her on the head. There, on her bed made of half-torn cloth and half-straw, she would stretch out her limbs and happily roll back and forth.

As a result, she matured earlier than her peers, observing her surroundings with sensitivity and possessing a deeper memory.

Therefore, a long time ago, someone in the orphanage had told her that she was picked up from the doorstep by the noble lady from the fourth room.

Little Qian’er remembered this phrase, which was slightly related to her origin, for a very long time, even though she had already forgotten who had said it, but it remained in her little head.