Sweet Beauty

Qiao Hongya also drove the car he had just bought. The back seats were full of incense and so on.

When Luo Yanyun got out of the car after arriving at the Han Residence and saw the items that the Han Family had prepared, she was so overwhelmed that tears welled up in her eyes.

"Don't cry. This is what we should do for Zixuan's mother." Tian Qihua walked up to Luo Yanyun and held her arm. "In a few days, I'll be flying to America to accompany her father-in-law, so I want to take this opportunity to thank Zixuan's mother for giving her to our family."

The Han Family had never believed in the supernatural or feudal superstitions, but this time, they solemnly did it. Luo Yanyun could tell that they were only doing this because they attached so much importance to Liang Zixuan.

Naturally, she could no longer hesitate and openly accepted it.

Everyone got into the car, and with Qiao Hongya leading the way, they headed towards the cemetery.

It was a beautiful day, sunny and windy.

Liang Zixuan sat in the back seat, leaning against Han Yuanjun's chest, and lamented, "I actually have no impression of my mother at all. But my brother told me that my mother gave him her most precious treasure to protect, which was me. I never received any motherly love from my mother, but from my brother's mouth, I can feel her love for me."

In this world, which mother did not love her child?

Even for a selfish woman like Jiang Huifang, wasn't everything she did for Wei Xiaoqing?

Liang Zixuan had always felt that motherly love was the greatest thing in the world. Nothing could surpass it. She had never felt it before, but she was still impressed by it.

Han Yuanjun hugged her tightly and then said with a smile, ''I have already brought the marriage certificate. I must show it to our mom later."

Suddenly, he stopped and looked at Liang Zixuan nervously. "Don't say anything bad about me in front of her later. But then, if you praise me like a flower, what if mom gets angry and beats me later in my dream?"

"Puff ..." Liang Zixuan couldn't hold back anymore and burst out laughing. She raised her head, smiled, and pinched Han Yuanjun's face.

"How come I didn't know you were so superstitious? I thought you would never believe it? Are you trying to make me laugh to death?"

Han Yuanjun held her hand tightly and said seriously, "I'm serious! Don't laugh! You can't laugh at such things. I've heard many times before that some people don't necessarily die when they die. Those who harbor feelings of bigotry and deep revenge are probably still alive in this world. Their bodies may no longer be here, but their souls still exist."

Liang Zixuan suddenly looked at Han Yuanjun in surprise. After a while, she saw him looking at her with a look full of question marks. She opened her mouth, but her voice suddenly changed, "Do you really believe this?"

Han Yuanjun nodded. "Why not? Even though we live in the era of science and technology, there are still many things that science cannot explain. So, even if they die, we still have to hold them in our hearts and not mock them, understand?"

Liang Zixuan didn't tease him; she was not teasing Han Yuanjun just now.

She didn't think Han Yuanjun would really believe those beliefs and said them.

She thought to herself and suddenly asked nervously, "Then ... then do you believe in rebirth?"

"Rebirth?" Han Yuanjun observed Liang Zixuan's facial expression and felt that she certainly didn't ask this question at will. There must be a reason for this.

He was silent for a moment and then asked, "Are you saying that after someone dies, they go back to the past and go through that thing again?"

"Not anymore." Liang Zixuan licked her dry lips. The bright sky suddenly darkened, and when she looked out the window, goosebumps formed on her skin.

She had already experienced rebirth once, but she still felt a lingering fear when she brought up this topic again. It was as if she was in a dream.

She was afraid. She was afraid that one day she would wake up and return to that great fire. She was afraid that everything that happened between her and Han Yuanjun was just a dream because she was obsessed with revenge.

"It means that after someone dies, they can return to the day where they would give a chance to make changes in their previous life. One can change their own tragedy, and one can also change the tragedy of the people around them, and let the people they love live well."

Yes, as long as someone was alive, they could change everything that had happened to them before.

Liang Zixuan no longer had any desire. She only wanted Luo Yanyun to live a good life and Liang Jiahao to return. She wanted her brother to smile and stroke her in the head like he usually did when she was young.

Han Yuanjun noticed that Liang Zixuan's expression was a little absent-minded as if she was thinking about something. Her eyes were staring out the window, but she was out of focus. No one knew where she was looking.

Han Yuanjun suddenly narrowed his eyes and lightly pinched Liang Zixuan's waist. "Baby, do you have something to say to me?"

"Hmm?" Liang Zixuan was suddenly snapped out of her daze and met with Han Yuanjun's questioning gaze. She glanced at Zou Juan, who was driving and immediately shook her head. "No, no. It's just that I was a little startled when you mentioned this strange thing."

Han Yuanjun looked at Liang Zixuan deeply and did not pursue the matter further. However, there was still a word in his heart - rebirth!

After he returned, maybe he could ask someone what rebirth meant.

When the cars stopped in front of the cemetery, everyone opened the door and went out. The Han Family's servants also came and helped them remove everything from the bonnet.

Deng Hui and Dai Tian told everyone to work together, and within a few minutes, everything was taken down and put together. It looked like a small mountain of a pile.

Luo Yanyun said embarrassedly, "I didn't have much money in the past, so I bought the cheapest spot here with all my money. The location is not very good, and it's quite far. We still have 20 minutes to walk. Thank you for following me here. "

Old Madam Han held the cane in her hand and was afraid that Luo Yanyun would feel uncomfortable after seeing her legs, she said, "Aiya, I haven't walked for a long time. My old hands and feet could use some exercise today."

With those words, she dragged Old Man Han and started to walk to their destination. Their spirits were not the slightest bit lower than that of youngsters.

Luo Yanyun was so moved that she shed tears as she watched them. With Qiao Hongya's support, they continued walking together.

With so many people chatting and laughing along the way, they didn't find the journey difficult at all. They were exhausted and after a short conversation, they almost arrived in front of Liang Lihua's grave.

Luo Yanyun's gaze then passed over Old Madam Han and Old Man Han. Suddenly, she saw three people kneeling in front of her daughter's grave and burning the paper. She let go of Qiao Hongya's hand and stepped forward.. When she saw the three people clearly, her face turned red.