An Qingge stayed in the room, her mind was full of what Fu Yunchen said yesterday.

"Because I like you"

"The moment I identified you, your life was already predestined"

"The moment I identified you, I decided to protect you for the rest of my life and not let you be harmed in any way."

She hadn't heard anything like that in tens of thousands of years.

She thought that the so-called love was just a book, or a novel.

But as long as she thought of Fu Yunchen's eyes, she couldn't help but believe her.

There is a saying among mortals: Ask what the world is like, and teach people to promise life and death.

An Qingge closed his eyes.

Could it be that she was also emotional?

However, An Qingge thought of another thing.

That's what happened to her life all those years ago.

What if it was the same back then?

After so many years, those memories are still vivid.

An Qingge was originally a lotus in Yaochi, without a father or mother.

After 20,000 years of cultivation, she finally reached the time to cross the tribulation.

That year, she threw herself into the mortal world.

All other gods were reborn in the rich and noble family, but she was reincarnated in a beggar's den.

In that life, after she was born, she begged with her parents when she had memories, and she didn't have enough food and clothing every day.

It's also normal to suffer a little bit.

At the age of six, she was dragged by her parents to sell on the street.

She knelt on the side of the road that day, and people came and went in the street.

An Qingge was terrified.

I don't know how long later, a carriage stopped, and she was sold by her parents for a tael of silver.

Then she was taken away.

Then she met her grandfather.

She remembered that when she first saw her grandfather, she thought that he was as serious as the sculptures in the ruined temple.

"What's your name?" The old voice asked lightly.

"Qingge" Although she was reincarnated in a beggar's nest, Si Ming wrote her name in the book of life for her, after all, there is no name, and Si Ming has no way to make it up.

The old man chuckled: "I didn't expect your name to be quite good, then you will be called An Qingge in the future, and your surname will be with me." ”

An Qingge remembered that he nodded timidly at that time.

Then the old man motioned for her to come over.

An Qingge walked over, and the old man touched her cheek: "I'm a person, I did too much evil when I was young, and when I got old, I became an old bachelor, although I was in a good mood that day, I inadvertently bought you, but it also proves that you and I are destined, from now on you are my old man's granddaughter, if you are obedient in front of me, then when I die in the future, then all my money is yours, but if you are not obedient, then your little head will definitely roll on the ground immediately." ”

After An Qingge heard this, he couldn't help but retreat a little.

When the old man saw An Qingge like this, he laughed like a child who had succeeded in his prank.

And the old man really did it, she was no longer a beggar from now on, but a young lady in Anfu.

Because she was afraid of the old man's words, she worked hard to complete her grandfather's words and worked hard to read and learn words.

Grandpa also treated her as his own granddaughter, and every day he read at his big desk, and she wrote on her small desk.

Spring goes to autumn, and six years have passed in such a flash.

The days of those six years were really peaceful, and it can even be said that they were as calm as water.

But in the past tens of thousands of years, she has often dreamed back at midnight and can dream of those six years.

Maybe it's because she had a so-called home when she was in those six years, even if there were only two people in the family.