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I once saved a noble woman who was pregnant. She smiled and said her child would call me Godmother. Later I led troops to the border and lost touch with her. Then eight years later, a soldier rushed into report. Someone had come from Jinling. She was asking for you by name. I stepped outside and saw a chubby little girl. She sat on a pony surrounded by our soldiers. The freezing wind had turned her round cheeks red. She wore an old but thick padded coat. She waved a riding crop looking scared yet defiant. Song Yunying is my mother. Mess with me and you're all finished. Every soldier turned to me. Their jaw is nearly dropping. What a coincidence. I'm Song Yunying. The messenger immediately got excited. You've been hiding this well. Since when did we have a daughter? Seriously, why didn't you tell us? I shoved him aside and everyone cleared a path. The girl jumped down and stared up at me. Before her stood a cold, intimidating woman in armor. Every step made my armor clang ominously. She swallowed hard, finally starting to panic. Don't come any closer. Mom, I'm looking for my mom's Song Yunying. I need to find Song Yunying. My mom's a great general. She's super powerful. If she learns you bullied me, she'll make you pay. I grabbed her collar and lifted her off the ground. My expression stayed blank and my voice remained cold. I am Song Yunying. But when did I ever have a daughter? For generations, every song fought loyally for the crown. Almost none died peacefully. Our family gave everything. The borderlands had nearly become our family graveyard. In the end, only the demoness Song Yunying remained. And this demoness was anything but gentle or harmless. She inherited her clan's cruelty and killed without mercy. Whenever she marched, no enemy was left alive. After decades at the border, even the fiercest tribes feared her. They were right. I never spared anyone. Not just enemies, anyone who crossed me was wiped out. Not one survived. Who would dare approach me, let alone have my child. Yet now, a little girl had appeared out of nowhere. She was telling my whole army she was my daughter. I raised an eyebrow the first sign of my anger. If she couldn't explain herself, being cute wouldn't save her. I waited for her to burst into tears. After all, everyone kept their distance from me. I had killed so many they called me the living demon. And they weren't wrong. The girl slowly turned and stared at me. Her round cheeks trembled as she sniffled. I scoffed, feeling nothing inside. Or did I try to hand her to my deputy? Make her stop. I can't stand noise. But the next second, she clung tightly to my leg. Mom! Sweet Sweet finally found you. Mom, don't you want Sweet Sweet anymore? My body stiffened and the camp fell silent. The child cried without restraint. She wiped tears and snot all over my armor. Sweet Sweet suffered so much getting here. You weren't there and everyone bullied me. Sweet Sweet had to find her mom. Sweet Sweet isn't some motherless stray. My deputy hurried over to pull her away. General, please don't be angry. I'll take her away right now and keep her out of your sight. He knew my temper better than anyone. The last person who disrespected me was torn apart by horses. But I didn't move and he couldn't pry her loose. The girl looked up sobbing uncontrollably. Do you really not want Sweet Sweet anymore? She was only a child. Yet her eyes held deep sorrow. I lifted her little face and my heart trembled. You say you're my daughter. Who was your father? Do you have proof? I had countless enemies. One mistake could destroy me. That was why I never let anyone close. I had no close friends. I never married or had children. I had always lived alone. Even the men who served me had to drink contraceptive herbs. She'd better have a good explanation. But as I looked at her soft little face, I remembered my brother's daughter learning to walk. She wore tiny braids and stumbled toward me. She held out her arms begging me to carry her. Then the tribes invaded. My brother and his wife died and so did their child. The girl who once called me auntie was left cold and pale. So I, Song Yunying, was meant to kill and die alone. Then why was a child clinging to me and calling me mom? She answered without hesitation. My father is Shu Xingzhou. My name is Shu Sui Sui. I'm Song Yunying's daughter. Mom, this is the lucky pendant you gave me. You said it would keep me safe and help me live long. The name Song Yunying was engraved on it. My mind went blank as I froze in place. Your Wanku's daughter, Shu Sui's eyes immediately lit up. Mom, you finally remember my other mother? What in the world was this child talking about? Why was there suddenly another mother? The Marquis of Ningen? Wasn't that Shu Xingzhou? His wife was indeed named Wanku with a surname Gu. Gu Wanku? Gu Wanku? How long had it been since I heard that name? Eight years ago, the border was under attack. To help my brother, I asked the Emperor for 20,000 troops. On the way, I saved a pregnant noblewoman. Her face was pale as bandits surrounded her. Those bandits were ruthless killers and thieves. There was no way they'd leave her alive. The bandits burst out laughing. Today's our lucky day. We only took one woman and her husband ran off to save her. Otherwise, how could we have found an opening? She fell into despair as the blade came down. Her tears fell only to be stained red by splattered blood. But it wasn't her blood. She opened her eyes and saw a woman in armor. She stood tall, her expression stern. The vicious bandits now lay dead in pools of blood.