She probably didn't want to listen to his advice anymore, so she walked several steps away.
They reappeared in the thick white fog.
The bells hanging on the mourning staff jingled intermittently.
Rong Shang turned around and walked back. Xiao Hei looked at her expressionlessly and said, "You have fifty-three years left to live."
Moreover, the King of Hell has already approved this.
Rong Shang nodded thoughtfully, "Then give him half of my lifespan."
Beside him, Sheng Qianye suddenly understood what she was trying to do after hearing her say those words.
Fifty-three years, twenty-six years for one person, and one year left, which is ten months of pregnancy.
Although we weren't born on the same day, month, and year, we did die on the same day, month, and year.
At that time, he didn't even know which family he would be born into, or whether he would ever meet her again.
Regardless of the subject, the topic is quite sad.
But Rong Shang remained calm and composed as always; to her, everything in the world seemed to be nothing more than that.
*
Late that night, the ghost messenger agreed to Rong Chang's conditions and made corresponding exchanges.
But on the road to the underworld, on the Bridge of Helplessness, Sheng Qianye hesitated once again.
You should know that once you drink the Meng Po soup, you will forget everything in this life and start over.
In truth, apart from his parents, there was nothing else in this life worth cherishing.
But if she has forgotten all her memories, then...
What will happen to Gu Weiyang?
Thinking of this, Sheng Qianye's eyes reddened.
*
Nearly a year later, on January 18th.
A bolt of lightning ripped across the sky, followed by a muffled clap of thunder.
A hospital in downtown S city.
"She's given birth! She's given birth!"
On that day, Rong Shang stood in the corridor outside the delivery room.
When she heard the baby crying, her red lips, hidden beneath her mask, slightly lifted.
Sheng Qianye, it's been a long time.
She stood at the door for a while until the nurse in front called out to her, "Gu Weiyang, your grandmother wants you to come over."
With a flicker in her eyes, Rong Shang nodded, then turned her gaze away from the baby being held by the nurse in the delivery room.
That year, she was twenty-three years old, while he was just a newborn baby.
Thinking of this, Rong Shang chuckled, her tone slightly provocative, "Look, your Lord God has to call me Auntie now."
...
Of course, all of this is just empty talk.
For Rong Chang, time was nothing but an ornament, because time could not change her appearance.
Twenty-two years later, when Rong Shang was forty-five, she went from playing minor roles to winning Best Actress at both Cannes and the Golden Horse Awards, becoming a sensation across much of Asia.
At that time, what attracted more attention than her inspiring journey was her unchanging appearance over the past twenty years.
The entertainment industry, after all, always has some bad practices.
Especially those who dislike her or are jealous of her, of course, secretly hire online trolls to smear her as a monster.
Some people criticize her for getting hyaluronic acid injections.
What's most infuriating is that Gu Weiyang is an incredibly laid-back yet exceptionally capable god-like figure.
No matter how much you criticize or insult her, she just doesn't care. She's living the good life, so what can you do about it?
Gradually, some haters were convinced, and some even became fans, which shows how successful Rong Shang's career is.
As for Sheng Qianye, she had seen him before in the past twenty-odd years, but she was always busy with work and only caught a quick glimpse of him from a distance.
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