The little cake made by the young lady was really fragrant. It also looked very appetizing, making the gluttonous bug in her stomach restless.

Nangong Lengyu and Wen Ruoshui both liked to eat it. In the end, they could not resist the temptation of delicious food and started eating the small cake.

Ling Sheng watched them eat happily. The Third Master’s original intention was not to let her have too many ties with them here, nor was she allowed to look for them. She could only take a peek occasionally.

However, this time, it was not her fault. It could only be said that it was fate. Her mother and Auntie Wen had taken the initiative to look for her.

“You said you’re my daughter.” Nangong Lengyu felt better after eating. She asked her with some teasing and curiosity, “Then who’s your father and my husband?”

“Huo Ci.” The name Ling Sheng said was like a bomb.

Nangong Lengyu did not manage to swallow the cake and nearly choked to death. She coughed violently and tried to speak with difficulty. “Non…”

Ling Sheng hurriedly passed her a glass of water and comforted her worriedly. “Mom, drink some water.”

Wen Ruoshui was also stunned by her words. She asked, “Is what you said true? Huo Ci is your father?”

Yesterday, she had seen that the young lady looked like Yu’er, and Chu Chu had said that she looked like Huo Ci. Thinking about it this way, it was indeed very strange.

Ling Sheng raised her hand and swore. “I swear to God that it’s definitely true. Huo Ci is my father, and Nangong Lengyu is my mother.”

Nangong Lengyu drank a big glass of water before she finally forced herself to calm down. She swallowed with difficulty and gritted her teeth. “Impossible!”

Had all the men in the world died? Or had her brain been clamped by a door? Had she gone crazy?

Why had she taken a liking to Huo Ci? Why had she given birth to his child?

However, Wen Ruoshui felt that what the young lady said was true. She then said, “Then can you tell me more about me?”

Ling Sheng shook her head mysteriously. “Heaven’s secrets can’t be revealed. If I say too much, I’ll be punished.”

She was unwilling to say anything, afraid that she would be sad.

“You and her have secrets that can’t be revealed but you can say anything to me? You’re just a fake daughter!” Upon hearing this, Nangong Lengyu pointed at her indignantly. “You don’t have to consider my feelings, right? Do you want to scare me to death?”

Great!

Biological daughter!

This was her biological daughter. She could con her biological mother to death, but not others.

Wen Ruoshui pulled her back. “Don’t say that. She already said that revealing too many secrets is not good for her. She has already revealed the secrets to you, so she naturally can’t reveal them for me anymore.”

“You’re still speaking up for her.” Nangong Lengyu’s eyes were filled with anger.

“Mom, don’t mess around with Dad.” Ling Sheng looked at her in disdain. “Your temper is becoming more and more like Dad’s.”

Nangong Lengyu could not catch her breath. She was so angry that she nearly died on the spot. She suddenly stood up and bellowed angrily, “Who looks like him?”

Ling Sheng stood up in fright and hid behind Wen Ruoshui. She asked, “Auntie Wen, look. Isn’t it exactly the same? My father is like this every time he gets angry.”

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Wen Ruoshui nodded in agreement. She had not realized it, but now that she looked at it again, ever since Yu’er had moved in with Huo Ci, her temper had worsened day by day. She would explode at the drop of a hat.

“The two of you…” Nangong Lengyu still wanted to flare up. Upon seeing their almost identical expressions, her anger dissipated a lot. She let out a snort and sat down to drink some juice to extinguish the fire.”I won’t stoop to your level. What do you know?”

Was her temper becoming more and more similar to Huo Ci’s?

Should they try living with Huo Ci? In less than two days, their tempers would definitely be worse than hers. Any normal person who lived with a lunatic like Huo Ci would explode a hundred times a day!

Ling Sheng had nothing to do, so she told them what she could. As for leaking the secret, it was just an excuse she used to not tell Wen Ruoshui about those sad things.

Was she afraid of the heavens?

What was there to be afraid of?

She was not afraid of anyone!

“Are you saying that we’re in your dream now? That you dreamed of my younger days?” Nangong Lengyu pointed at herself.

Ling Sheng nodded. “Yes.”

Nangong Lengyu frowned, her eyes full of questions. “Then why at this time? Why not at another time, earlier or later?”

Ling Sheng thought for a while. “I’ve discussed this with the Third Master. It’s the production date of those candles. I’ll go back to the day the candles were produced.”

Nangong Lengyu said, “You’re saying that if I hadn’t bought the candles and Huo Ci hadn’t thrown them into the storage room, you wouldn’t have discovered the candles and appeared here?”

Ling Sheng nodded. “Yes.”

Nangong Lengyu thought to herself that when she returned, she would throw away all the candles and destroy the evidence. It was no wonder she could not accept that her daughter would come looking for her.

What kind of evil hobby did that scumbag Huo Ci have? He would not turn on the lights for two days a week, light candles, and even light aromatherapy candles to have fun.

Wen Ruoshui had already accepted her explanation from the bottom of her heart. She had never been here before and was not from this era. She had a question in her heart and wanted to ask her, “Then in your era, was Brother Yan still around?”

This question had always been on her mind. It wrapped around her heart like a curse, getting tighter and tighter. She could not get rid of it. Her imagination kept running wild.

She did not want to know anything else. She only wanted to know if the rumors about the Yan Family were true. Was he still around in that era 22 years later?

“Yes.” Ling Sheng nodded and looked at her solemnly. “He’s still alive and well. Auntie Wen, no matter what happens, you can’t give up, understand? He’s always here.”

The huge rock pressing on Wen Ruoshui finally landed slowly. She looked at the young lady in front of her gratefully. “Thank you.”

She only needed to know this. He was still alive. 22 years later, he was already in his forties. This meant that the rumors of the Yan Family’s men dying young were just rumors.

Wen Ruoshui’s emotions were fluctuating too much, so she did not notice Ling Sheng’s expression.

However, Nangong Lengyu noticed her hesitation and the flash of heartache in her eyes. She knew that things were definitely not as simple as she had said.

After that, the topic revolved around Jun Shiyan and Ling Sheng. She found out that the two of them thought that Jun Shiyan liked to imprison and brainwash little girls and treated her as a victim, so they came to find her and save her. She did not know whether to laugh or cry.

In the end, she spent a lot of effort to convince the two of them. Jun Shiyan was not a pervert, and she was not a little girl.

When the elevator rang, Ling Sheng got up happily and ran to send them out. When she reached the door, her body suddenly stiffened. She had a bad feeling. It was time for her to go back. She turned around with difficulty and said in a weak voice, “Mom and Auntie Wen, goodbye!”