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The immortal stroked me on the top, and I tied my hair and received a long life. Before I left the mountain, my mother asked me whether I preferred a younger brother or a younger sister. I left a child as long as the mother born, brother or sister I like. My father took up the duster and gave me a full childhood. I didn't resist. It always felt like they were hiding something from me. It wasn't until I joined the Ethereal Sect that I realized things were getting out of hand. I had inexplicably become the public enemy of men...