C499 The past of Saintess

The fire consumed the entire village. Night turned into day. That year, Wudu was just a little girl. As the roof caved in, the mother who usually scolded and hit her suddenly leaped over, shielding her with her body. As the flames devoured everything, she heard cries and curses outside, feeling the life slip away from the woman protecting her. Life was fragile and helpless