An image filled Jiang Yi's mind. In a world… in a mystic realm somewhere, Yi Piaopiao was being crushed alive by a mountain. She was enduring this pressure alone and being mocked the entire time.
Her body was depending on energy elixirs alone, and she was hanging on by a thread. Her hair was in a mess, and her expression a mask of hopelessness. Both of her eyes filled with tears, and there was not a hint of life in them. The only thing keeping her alive was her little son, somewhere far away in the Stellarsky Domain!
"My child, do not try to look for Mother; and do not try to find out where Mother went. Even your father doesn't know where I came from. If you can see this wooden sculpture, it means that Mother isn't back yet. Please believe Mother… that I will try my utmost best to come back and look for you.