As Song Yaqing listened to Mrs. Li's narration, the scene of that day gradually emerged in her mind.
She remembered that it was a sunny afternoon and she attended the grand auction with her brother.
The auction was filled with a dazzling array of gold, silver, and jade items, but her eyes were drawn solely to this hairpin.
The hairpin was simple in shape and inconspicuous, yet it exuded a unique charm. It was not made of gold or silver, nor was it a precious jade, but a material that Song Yaqing had never seen before, as if it contained some mysterious power.
The auctioneer tells the story behind the hairpin, which is an ancient legend about firm belief, loyalty and love.
Song Yaqing was deeply moved by the story at that time. She raised the auction card in her hand without hesitation and finally bought the hairpin for more than 2 million yuan.
Song Yaqing felt a warm feeling in her heart when she heard her daughter ask such a question. She smiled and replied, "That old lady, Mom doesn't know if she's still alive. I remember that three years ago, she was already 86 years old."
Chuchu nodded seriously and suggested, "Mom, since this hairpin has such a special meaning, can we find a way to meet the old lady? Maybe she can tell us more stories about the hairpin."
Song Yaqing gently put down the work in her hands, thought for a moment and said, "It's not easy to see her. We need to find out her current address first. And there's one more important point..." She paused, a trace of worry flashing in her eyes, "I'm worried that she might be a secluded person and might not be willing to see us."
Mrs. Li, who was standing by, couldn't help but interrupt, "Madam, you really dote on Miss Chuchu. You even went out of your way to see someone who might not even be alive for this hairpin. And you've been so busy lately, and you're moving tomorrow..."
Song Yaqing glanced at Mrs. Li indifferently and interrupted her: "Although I'm busy, I have to make time to go there for this matter."
Chuchu couldn't help but think of the Lu family after hearing her mother's words. She thought that perhaps with the help of her godfather and godmother, things would go more smoothly. But then she remembered that her mother had bought the hairpin, and perhaps it would be easier for her to meet the old lady.
She played with the hairpin in her hand, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Mom, what was the old lady's name? You should remember it, right?"
Song Yaqing was always patient with her daughter. She recalled and said, "Well, I remember, her last name is Gong, and her name is Gong Qin."
Chuchu was shocked when she heard the name. A surname like Gong? That's a demonic surname. She suddenly remembered her mother in the underworld, Qin Xin. This Ms. Gong Qin's name actually had the same character as her mother's.
Her eyes widened, and she said in shock, "Gong Qin?" The coincidence of the surname and first name made her think of more things. The Demon Lord had once said that her mother was a demon, and she herself was considered a demon... There seemed to be some mysterious connection between all of this.
Seeing her daughter so surprised, Song Yaqing asked in confusion, "Chu Chu, what's wrong with you? Have you heard of this name?"
Chu Chu shook her head, trying to calm the waves in her heart, and said, "Mom, you guys go ahead and do your work. I won't disturb you anymore. I'm going back to my room first."
After saying that, she turned and rushed to her room, but she had already made up her mind.
[I still need Lu Chenguang's help on this matter.]
Others may not be able to do it.
Chu Chu muttered, "Lu Chenguang, you have to answer my call."
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