Tang Yaoyao was taken aback, not expecting the topic to suddenly shift to this.
Inadvertently, she remembered the pure gold plaque on the old Fu family mansion. She squinted at Qiao Yanzhi and thought to herself, "She must really believe in ghosts and gods."
She didn't give a very definite answer, but instead pursed her lips, her expression becoming much more serious, and replied, "These things are a matter of belief; if you believe, they exist, if you don't, they don't."
Qiao Yanzhi's eyes were somewhat unfocused, but in an instant, they regained their usual beauty, still radiating a hint of cold nobility, as she murmured, "If you believe, it will come true."
"Um."
Qiao Yanzhi looked at her, her eyes deep, and her red lips parted: "Then can you predict Grape's next life?"
She paused for a moment, noticing the fleeting paleness and expectation in her eyes. Hesitantly, she asked again, "Are you sure you want me to tell your fortune?"
Can you calculate it?
She looked at Qiao Yanzhi, her heart churning; she probably missed her daughter again.
Every time she thinks about being separated from her biological mother for twenty years, she feels sad, but her sadness comes from not receiving maternal love and not being by her side.
She couldn't understand her mother's pain. There's a saying that the most painful thing in the world is for a parent to outlive their child. In her mother's heart, her child had just come into this world and hadn't even experienced its beauty before she was gone.
Therefore, her mother's pain was a thousand times greater than hers; otherwise, even after twenty years, she would still remember her and shower her with all the love and affection. She had the same study and bedroom as her brothers.
Even though in her mother's heart she was no longer alive, it was as if she were still alive, living with her.
She'll probably understand the pain of motherhood when she has her own child.
Seeing the deep, starry eyes in her eyes, Qiao Yanzhi suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly: "I must be bewitched. How could you possibly predict someone's next life?"
"Yes, you can." Tang Yaoyao sensed her disappointment, and the sadness in her smile made her heart ache. She almost blurted it out.
Qiao Yanzhi's breath hitched, and she looked at her seriously.
Tang Yaoyao closed her eyes briefly, then opened them again, her voice softening slightly: "She was very happy after her reincarnation. She had a loving father and a loving brother, she was successful in her career, and she found a partner she could entrust her life to. She was very happy, so you don't need to worry about her."
She was referring to the current situation.
She is indeed very happy.
Qiao Yanzhi hadn't expected her to go into such detail: "Really?"
Tang Yaoyao said seriously, "Ms. Qiao, I have a conscience, and I would never lie about such a thing."
Perhaps it was because everything she said sounded positive that she selectively believed it.
"That's good."
Tang Yaoyao noticed a tear in her eye and felt a slight pang in her heart. She was a good mother and a good woman. Twenty years of suffering was too torturous.
She needs to find out the truth as quickly as possible.
Qiao Yanzhi withdrew her gaze and quickly erased her true emotions from just now: "I need to go back to the old house, I'll come back tonight."
She nodded and said with a smile, "Okay."
Su Mei added, "Ms. Qiao, don't worry, I'll take care of Yao Ge. Don't worry."
Qiao Yanzhi looked over upon hearing the sound, having almost forgotten about Su Mei's presence.
Just now, she subconsciously thought that only Tang Yaoyao and she were in the room, so she asked about grapes.
She was very reluctant to let others see her true self. She lowered her eyes, fumbled around, took out a piece of candy from the glass jar, and handed it to Tang Yaoyao: "You can only have one."
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