You wouldn’t believe it, and this made Cheng Yaozu even more curious. What kind of truth could make her say something like that?
And Cheng Su didn’t say this offhandedly either. If she hadn’t experienced it herself, she wouldn’t have believed it if someone else said so. Rebirth? Who would believe it?
But who is Cheng Yaozu? He’s part of the new generation of youths. What hasn’t he seen before?
"Whether I believe it or not, I have my own judgment. Whether you choose to speak, that’s another matter entirely," Cheng Yaozu nudged her arm with his elbow, "Tell me, go on."
Cheng Su raised her eyebrows, feigning a joking tone, "Alright, I’ll say it. I was reborn into another life, and I knew she would be abandoned, so I came here specifically for her. How’s that?"
Cheng Yaozu turned green upon hearing this. What nonsense is this?
"Not feverish, are you?" What nonsense!
Cheng Su laughed, "See, I told you you wouldn’t believe it!"
Cheng Yaozu opened his mouth. How can anyone believe such nonsense?
"You’re joking," Cheng Yaozu rolled his eyes.
Cheng Su continued to smile but didn’t reply.
Cheng Yaozu felt something strange in his heart, squinting at her, "This isn’t true, is it? You’re really joking, right?"
"Don’t you have your own judgment?" Cheng Su stood up and walked toward Little Cheng Su.
Cheng Yaozu was dumbfounded, looking at the big and small figures, his heart felt like an overturned pot of hot oil.
Rebirth?
Is this a horror novel or a suspense drama?
Can’t believe it, shouldn’t believe it, that girl must be making it up.
But Cheng Yaozu remembered what the director said; it was as if she knew someone would abandon a child and came specifically for it.

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