[It's different, completely different. What Lu Chenguang can accept may be difficult for my brothers who love me so much to accept.]
Chuchu thought to herself, not wanting to upset her mother, so she said, "Mom, actually, we went to Lu Chenguang's house because they have a big playground and there's nothing special about it."
Song Yaqing looked at her daughter, deciding not to spoil her this time: "You should go there less recently. Wait until your godmother formally invites you, then go there, okay?"
Chuchu knew that her mother's decision could not be changed, so she did not insist. "Well, when do you plan to move out?"
Song Yaqing smiled and shook her head. "What about you? Do you want me to move away?" Chuchu said frankly, "Move away, Mom. Isn't this what you have always wanted? We are all in the same city. If you miss grandma and uncle, you can come back anytime. You don't need to consider too much about other people's feelings. Your own happiness is the most important thing."
Then, Chuchu took the initiative to make a suggestion: "Mom, don't worry, I won't cause you any more trouble in the future. How about this, tomorrow my second brother and I will accompany you to see the new house. It won't be too late for my eldest sister and eldest brother to move in later. They don't have much stuff, so it will be very convenient."
Chuchu will give her all to support her mother who has finally divorced and started her own career.
After moving to the new house, she could ask Lu Chenguang to pick her up to play while her second brother was doing homework.
Thinking of this, Chuchu felt that she was really smart.
Song Yaqing didn't hear what her daughter was saying, but knowing her past, she would definitely not give up.
Afterwards, Song Yaqing began to pack her luggage, and Mrs. Li and two servants assisted her. Chuchu sat quietly by the side, sometimes looking at her mother's busy figure, and sometimes lost in thought.
As Song Yaqing sorted through the jewelry box, Chuchu's eyes were drawn to a hairpin. It was a wooden hairpin, seemingly ordinary, yet it revealed an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if she had seen it before.
She couldn't help but ask, "Mom, can I have this hairpin?"
Song Yaqing paused slightly, looked up at her daughter, her eyes full of tenderness and confusion: "Chu Chu wants this hairpin?"
Chu Chu nodded and said seriously: "Yes, I just want it."
Song Yaqing smiled and handed the hairpin to her daughter: "Since you like it, then take it and play with it for a while. When you grow up, you can wear it."
Chuchu took the hairpin, held it carefully in her hand, and examined it carefully. Soon, she discovered a shocking fact - this hairpin was exactly the same as the one her mother wore in the underworld!
This hairpin is no ordinary ornament. It is made from the root of the immortal flower. Wearing it can prolong life for mortals, but in the underworld, it is a powerful magical weapon that can make the soul become invisible in an instant.
A strong sense of doubt arose in Chuchu's heart. How could this hairpin appear in Song Yaqing's hand?
"Mom, where did you get this hairpin?" Humans prefer gold, silver and jade, but Song Yaqing's hobby is quite special.
Seeing that Song Yaqing was still thinking, Sister Li said, "I do remember that when you were pregnant with Miss Chuchu, you went to the auction with Mr. Song and brought back the items. You probably spent over 2 million at the time, and Mr. Chu even complained that you were wasting money."
Song Yaqing remembered that she took a picture of this hairpin because of a perfect love story.
"Mom, who does this belong to? Do you remember?"
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