Yun Anan pursed her lips vigorously, and her lowered eyes gently rotated because of the mixed thoughts in her mind. Her throat seemed to be stuck in her mouth, stuck there without going up or down.

The bitterness accumulates more and more in her throat, as if she wants to completely submerge her before she will give up.

"I'm fine."

After a long silence, Yun Anan shook his head and a wry smiled at the corner of his lips: "It's just a little surprised. My mother wanted a daughter very much at first, but then maybe her mentality changed. She felt that her daughter was not that good, so she prayed to God and was willing to trade her life for me to be a daughter."

Yunshu's wish to paint was only half realized.

She is indeed a daughter, but she still has Shi Kiyono.

Perhaps because of the accumulated warmth and touching before, she suddenly fell to the bottom of the cliff, which made her unable to adapt.

Huo Siqing gently wiped off the mottled spots on her cheeks with her slightly rough fingertips and said slowly: "Don't look at the ears with your eyes and think carefully. Do you think your mother really doesn't like you?"

Yun An'an's eyelashes trembled, "But she didn't want me to be born from the beginning."

Unexpected reasons.

"Look at this first."

Huo Siqing picked up the stack of information on the table and handed it to Yun An'an.

Yun Anan took it and lowered his eyes and swept to the content above.

The merchant ship died at sea, wishes were fulfilled, trading tributes, and the price of breaking the contract... The fragmented words were reflected in Yun An'an's eyes, making her eyes, which were already stained with water mist, become more and more hazy, revealing a strong sense of confusion.

Her eyes fell on the word "Shark" on the last piece of paper.

The serpent, unlike the Siren, has a natural singing voice. It tempts the sailors to make the ships sink and eat them to fill their stomachs.

It is rumored that Sammoto will only respond to people's prayers and pleads in adversity, and make extremely unreasonable contracts for life and death with them. However, even if it is unreasonable, people will choose to sign in order to survive.

From then on, the contract will be buried deep in this human blood and will last for generations.

"What's this?

A mythical story?”

Yun Anan sniffed and asked in a muffled voice, "If you understand, respond to people's wishes, isn't that the turtle in the wishing pool?"

You can make a wish by scattering coins.

Huo Siqing couldn't help but chuckled, and a trace of helplessness flashed across his narrow eyes, "The content on the paper is probably the guess of your mother alone."

"guess?

What is she guessing?”

Yun Anan turned his gaze to the books that had been soaked in front of him, and frowned in confusion.

Her mother... seems to like watching this wild and bizarre story.

"She is guessing," Huo Siqing's voice sank, and at the same time, a strong wind suddenly blew out of the window behind him, and the trees fell.

But he never stopped and said word by word: "The only one of your great-great-grandfather survived on the merchant ship that died back then, why?"

Suddenly, Yun An's heart beat wildly.

The closed windows blocked the sound of the roaring wind outside, making the room quiet.

Recalling the content on this stack of information, Yun Anan quickly waved his hand, not knowing whether he was convincing Huo Siqing or convincing himself: "Impossible, what era is this? You are not allowed to become a spirit after the founding of the People's Republic of China."

She still believes that the turtle in the wishing pond is so greedy that she still believes.

What is this?

The samurai?

Is that a creature that should exist in reality?

?

After saying that, Yun Anan pursed his lips in entanglement and looked up at Huo Siqing with a smile, "...I didn't believe this story, I was just curious about how my great-grandfather survived back then?"

“The answer is on paper.”

Huo Siqing said lightly.

On the paper... Yun Anan bit his lower lip, God Jesus, Jehovah, the Virgin Mary, Buddha, either she was crazy, or her mother was pregnant with her and Shi Qingye... and was confused when she saw the mythology?

?

She had a little brain pain for a moment and guessed nonsense: "Can my great-grandfather made a deal with Sammoto back then, so he survived that shipwreck, right?"

He said he didn't believe it, but Yun Anan couldn't help but look for the answer on paper.

Her great-grandfather and the answer to what transaction is.

How could such a ridiculous thing happen?

"Do you know the family history of the outdated family?"

Seeing that she was half-believing and half-doubted, Huo Siqing said again.

"No, who will know other people's family without any trouble...uh."

Halfway through his words, Yun Anan reacted and stuck out his tongue, "I almost forgot, that's really my home."

Huo Siqing smiled lightly and rubbed her furry hair. He glanced at the scene of the strong wind passing through the window with the wind blowing on one side of the tree branches and leaves. The smile on his lips became a little deeper.

He casually pulled over the curtains and said, "The common families passed on to later generations are mostly ancient books, treasures, antiques, or jade jewelry.

What the Shi family passed on to later generations were rare things such as mermaid tears and dragon bones."

"Aren't you making up stories to make me happy?"

Yun Anan blinked his eyes and asked tentatively.

Huo Siqing lowered his eyes and stared at her, "Do you think?"

“…It doesn’t look like it.”

If someone else told Yun An'an, she would probably be in a good mood to make up with that person.

But these words came out of Huo Siqing's mouth... they really didn't run away.

But there is one thing that Yun Anan still couldn't figure it out.

"But what does this have to do with my mom not wanting me to be a daughter?"

Huo Siqing raised his eyebrows slightly, then let go of his hands that were supporting her, straightened up, and concluded in a deep voice: "Your mother loves you very much, there is no doubt about this."

Yun Anan looked back at him with confusion, not understanding where he could see it.

She wanted to continue asking questions, but suddenly the words Shi Yan Li said suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Sometimes people live less clearly and have little understanding of everything and don't go to the bottom of it, but it is a blessing."

What was he hinting at her... Just as she was holding her chin and worried, her chin was suddenly hooked up by a long warm finger, and she couldn't help but raise her eyes to face him.

"……do what?"

The man's narrow and deep eyes were leaping with dark light, so deep that she felt that the edge of her soul was burned.

"The gift has been given, and I have to get some interest I deserve."

As soon as the low and hoarse words fell, Yun Anan felt his waist tightening, and he picked up his whole body from the seat. He turned over and pressed her on the desk behind him! Yun Anan's breathing was chaotic, and he quickly reached out to press his hand against his chest and stopped him, "No, no, you said you wanted to give it to me, why do I still have to pay you interest?

?”

But I heard a very low voice of pleasure brushing through her ears, "Mrs. Huo, there is no free lunch in the world."
Chapter completed!