She thought that her and her mother’s surna was just derived from so... unorthodox kind of... homophone?
They are really... cheap!
So she was not so legitimate Princess or anything, all of that was just nonsense.
Then why did he still treat her this way?
Could it be that just because she wasn’t his biological child, he could ss around as he pleased?
The man seed to sense what Song Song was thinking, and the next second he said, "No, I just felt too bored, she always said I didn’t understand emotions, and left for it, hated , I just wondered... where in this world are there any real feelings? Even if you love each other indubitably in this life, after drinking the ng Po Soup, naturally, you won’t rember anything, and in the next life, it’s soone else to love, does that count as love? Is it interesting?"
"Unlike , life after life, all I want is to be with her, yet she still argues with , her temper is so foul, no matter how I coax her she won’t forgive , want —"
"Eh, why am I telling you so much, how long have you been alive, you’re just a child."
Song Song felt internally tragic to the point of upheaval; her resentnt, her obsession, her confusion, seed to dissipate amidst his casual words.
She seed to understand yet not, wanting to open her mouth to speak, but her throat was still blocked—
The man once again sensed her intention, raised his hand, and gently brushed it across her face, the pleasing scent of sandalwood invaded Song Song’s limbs and bones, and she suddenly felt an excruciating pain in her body, instinctively she cried out—
"Damn, it hurts, it’s killing . What on earth did that Su Ting give ?"
After she said that, she suddenly realized she could actually speak, and her speech was even faster than before, the bodily pain was slowly dissipating as well, she imdiately jumped down, happily spinning in place like a child.
The man just stood beside her, staring at her, his eyes which contained countless worldly things also beca bright and shiny, he rembered a very distant ti when that person... also did this in front of him.
He murmured her na, "Guoguo—"
"What?" Song Song looked up in confusion, "Great-grandfather, who are you calling?"
"Uh..." The man ca back to his senses, "I wasn’t calling anyone, don’t move around, sit still, let fix your face."
"Oh—"
Song Song obediently sat back down and closed her eyes, waiting for the pain to co. After a few minutes, she heard the man say, "Alright."
"This..." Song Song opened her eyes, looked around bewilderedly, lifted her hand to touch her face, sure enough, the previous scar was gone, she excitedly ran to the mirror, "Oh my God, I really turned back. Great-grandfather, do you have magic?"
The man paused, touched his nose with his pale transparent fingers, "Let’s say that’s the case, Song Song, the fate between you and is over, it’s ti to part."
"Fate is over?" Song Song frowned, "Great-grandfather, are you planning to leave? So you never intended anything from the start, everything you did was just because you were too lonely, wanting to find soone to play with you?"
The man nodded, "More or less!"
Even if it were soone else, Song Song would have hit them right now, but she could clearly feel that kind of forlornness in him—
"Great-grandfather, who is the person you ntioned? Is she still alive?"
"She probably is no longer in this world." Sadness flashed in the man’s eyes.
He had previously searched in the underworld but did not find her soul, yet he could not sense her presence in the human world either.
She always had that bad streak, always thinking of ways to make him worry by hiding from him.
His Guoguo...
Has always been an outstanding girl.
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