It's not worth dying early.
"What about you? When did it start?" Jiang Ying asked back.
"After the blood transfusion."
Jiang Ying smiled, "As expected."
So, the two of them exchanged the information they heard from their son's heart, and found that they were basically the same and there was not much new.
However, Jiang Ying is obviously more confident.
He kicked Yan Zhuo and said, "You were quite powerful in your previous life, but you are much inferior in this life."
This is just sarcasm, how could Yan Zhuo not hear it?
He pinched Jiang Ying's feet, scratched the soles of her feet deliberately, and apologized, "I'm sorry, I let you down in my last life."
As he spoke, his heart ached, as if someone had grabbed it tightly.
I really regret it, but there is nothing I can do.
After all, those things had happened. No matter how he tried to make amends, he could not go back to his previous life and remove those painful memories from his son.
Jiang Ying clicked his tongue and thought, it wasn't her that he felt sorry for.
It was the original owner who was frustrated and hurt in the previous life, but she, a ghost from another world, naturally only looks at the present.
He said calmly, "You don't have to apologize to me. I don't remember any bad things or people in my past life."
After hearing this, Yan Zhuo's eyes lit up slightly.
Lower your head and gaze carefully——
It's strange that the little woman looks silly, but she is very smart.
There is a certain open-mindedness in not caring about past lives and not seeking after lives.
What should I do if I don’t look like the silly, love-crazy country girl my son describes me to be?
He reached out and hugged her lovingly, his heart filled with complicated emotions, "I understand, Ying'er, maybe you don't believe it, but I always feel that even if they are exactly the same, both are Yan Zhuo, but are the Yan Zhuo of the previous life and the Yan Zhuo of this life really the same person?
Do they think alike?
Same feelings?
What about reason and experience?
I shouldn't refuse. I was indeed a jerk in my previous life, but please believe me, in this life, I only love you."
Feeling the same doesn't mean he understands.
In fact, he couldn't understand it.
I can't fall in love with the Jiang Ying my son talks about.
"Ying'er, it's you, the you of this life, who has walked into my heart." Taking Jiang Ying's hand, Yan Zhuo smiled and placed it on his beating heart.
Fortunately, I can do it again.
After a while, they both said in unison, "There's a way to find our relatives!"
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