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How is it possible? There is someone in the Tian Yuan Continent that I cannot deduce? Meng Shenji murmured to himself, his tone filled with disbelief.
He knew that his skills in deduction had reached the pinnacle, yet at this moment, he discovered that there was indeed someone on the Tian Yuan Continent beyond his ability to predict.
Taking a deep breath, Meng Shenji steadied his mind. He understood that this person capable of deduction must be related to the Double-pupiled, Heaven-chosen one. Resolutely, he issued the Heavenly Mechanism Decree: Fate Void. Those who do not follow the Heavenly Dao and receive its aid can prove the Great Dao.
As this decree was proclaimed, the entire Tian Yuan Continent trembled once more. People speculated about its meaning, while ancient powers stirred restlessly, eager to seize the Double-pupiled, Heaven-chosen one and the elusive aid of fate.
A storm unlike any before was quietly brewing across the Tian Yuan Continent. The source of it all was that mysterious Heaven-chosen one with double pupils and the enigmatic Heavenly Mechanism Tower.
At this moment, Ye Xingchen stood dazed in place, his gaze fixed on the vast sky above, where extraordinary phenomena unfolded as if divine signs were descending, leaving him unable to calm his emotions for a long time.
His chest heaved as he spoke with barely contained excitement to the System within him: System, this is too grand! It exceeds my imagination!
The mechanical and calm voice of the System echoed in Ye Xingchen's mind, tinged with an almost imperceptible softness: Don't worry, host.
While others could sense the appearance of the Heaven-chosen one in the Northern Region, even those mighty beings could not pinpoint exactly where. Hearing this from the System, Ye Xingchen finally felt a weight lift from his heart.
At that moment, in a quiet side room of the Ye Family Ancestor's residence, candlelight flickered, illuminating a pregnant woman's resolute yet gentle face. She was experiencing one of life's most sacred moments as the Midwife gently encouraged her: Madam, it's almost time; the baby is coming soon.
Outside, her husband, Ye Chen, paced anxiously like an ant on a hot pan. Sweat dripped down his cheeks, soaking his clothes. His heart was filled with anticipation and tension as he frequently looked up at the sky as if praying for a healthy and lovely child.
Suddenly, a strange light streaked across the sky—brilliant and mysterious—startling Ye Chen into a shudder. But in an instant, he brushed off this phenomenon because inside the room came the clear and loud cries of a newborn—a primal symphony of life and the most beautiful melody.
The Midwife emerged with a beaming face, carefully cradling the child in her arms. Her voice brimmed with uncontainable excitement: Congratulations, sir! It's a girl!
Ye Chen took the child from the Midwife's hands; at that moment, a radiant smile spread across his face. He held her like a precious treasure and hurried into the delivery room to his weak wife Yue Er: Yue Er, look at our child! She looks just like you; she will surely be a beauty in the future.
A gentle smile appeared on Yue Er's pale face—a pure expression of maternal love—as she softly asked: My dear, what shall we name her?
After pondering for a moment, determination sparkled in Ye Chen's eyes: Let's name her Ye Ling. May she be like a lively spirit, filled with endless joy and happiness. In that moment, warmth and joy filled the delivery room.
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