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Now reading: Chapter 593 - 0348 Originally, it wasn’t the end of the nigh from My Wife Is The Final Boss, a Eastern novel by Seven Registers Of Cloud Stachel.

At this mont, Miss Yun suddenly realized she had been trapped in a cognitive error all along.

She always thought that the world line where she didn’t appear was her husband’s true destiny, so she kept wondering who Xu Chang’an’s original main wife was, hoping to learn so traits from her that would make him like her.

Because Yun Qian didn’t have the concept of fate, nor could anyone manipulate her actions.

That’s how it should have been.

But...

But.

In fact, a girl’s fate can be manipulated.

If it’s her husband’s request, if it’s his words, it can manipulate her destiny.

Yun Qian’s eyes quivered gently in their sockets as she lifted her gaze through the carriage to the frosty heaven filled with continuous gloomy rain.

The storm turned into drizzle, but it still kept falling.

Yun Qian took a deep breath.

Could it be... just as he said, her appearance was in line with destiny, with the fate manipulated and arranged by her husband?

Just think about it: if at so original mont in this world, Xu Chang’an cultivated all the way without Yun Qian, accomplishing the task given by the Heavenly Dao.

Maybe he t many romantic interests, maybe he rejected them.

Maybe he reached the peak, maybe he was still on the journey.

But at a certain opportunity, after suddenly awakening so mories, he discovered that there was no "her" in this world.

What would Xu Chang’an do at that ti?

Probably, he would indeed request her to co.

Even if the end of their last eting was destined to be not so pleasant... she was ultimately his girl.

But if it ca to this, restarting the world line, turning her non-existence into existence, Xu Chang’an would not retain his mories, and by avoiding the original path, he would drift with the currents to her side under such arrangents.

If her husband has no mory of summoning her, then she should also delete her mory.

This would explain why Miss Yun, upon opening her eyes, appeared on the island in this world without knowing anything about her arrangent.

Until her husband, still a child, appeared before her, only then did she realize she intervened in his life.

Thus, everything unreasonable becos reasonable.

Because her destiny was evidently arranged by him.

Yun Qian felt her heart pounding.

If this were true, she wouldn’t need to search for who her husband’s true main wife was in the original world line because that was a fate subjectively abandoned by her husband, no longer holding any reference value.

In this way, Miss Yun, forced to intervene in this world, becos the only main wife.

After searching for so long, is the true main wife really ?

Yun Qian: "..."

"Miss, what’s wrong?" Xu Chang’an was puzzled by Yun Qian’s sudden silence.

"..." Yun Qian stared blankly at Xu Chang’an.

When the faint sunlight outside the curtain lit up his face, that youthful warm smile seed to ld with the sunshine, so beautifully.

Yun Qian just quietly watched him like this.

The girl’s eyelashes felt sowhat dewy and damp, as if touched by the moisture of dew.

"Miss?" Xu Chang’an blinked faster and faster.

At such close distance, if Miss Yun just leaned forward a little, if he moved slightly closer, they could complete another task given by the System.

Under his gaze, he could clearly see Miss Yun’s eyelashes, almost as if he could seriously count them to see exactly how many there were.

Yun Qian gently shook her head.

These were just her speculations.

Because it was sothing her husband did, Yun Qian couldn’t find any real evidence to prove the tiline of this world’s river had already flowed backward.

She couldn’t prove she was indeed summoned by her husband.

After all, as soon as it concerned him, Miss Yun’s ability wouldn’t have the slightest effect.

But...

Yun Qian looked up at the broken world in the sky, lowered her eyelids, and stayed silent for a while.

This world beca shattered and precarious because she arrived.

But Miss Yun was a bad person who didn’t care about doing such things.

Her husband, however, was different.

If she truly was summoned by him, he would think he destroyed everything.

From a savior to a destroyer is just a fine line, just a single letter apart.

At this ti, with Miss Yun’s incomplete mory, she couldn’t be sure her husband would truly sacrifice an entire world and half the tiline of ancient history... just to see her for a mont?

Miss Yun remained silent for a long ti, then opened her eyes to look at Xu Chang’an’s bewildered face.

"You are just an ordinary person, and every ti your temperant is subtly different." Yun Qian said suddenly: "So... maybe this ti you really aren’t a good person."

If this ti he truly isn’t a good person, he might really actively perform actions equivalent to summoning a ’calamity’ in the world’s eyes, calling for her appearance.

"???" Xu Chang’an was utterly puzzled.

What is Miss Yun talking about?

"But the things you can do, this is your limit..." Yun Qian sighed lightly: "If... you were really a bad guy, how nice it would be."

If he truly were a bad person.

Then she would be a match for him.

"Miss, I don’t understand what you’re saying."

Xu Chang’an, having been trained by Yun Qian from a young age, had heard her say too many ’nonsense’ things, knowing well that pondering her words was unnecessarily burdenso and without answers.

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