Xiao Qi didn't understand it at the moment, "But Cen Lingju said she saw it with her own eyes... Could she be lying to me?"

Feng Yan laughed and whispered, "She didn't lie to you. It's you, but it's not you."

Xiaoqi scratched his head.

"Why is Sister having a puzzle with me? In the end—"

Before he finished speaking, Xiaoqi's murmur came to an abrupt end.

She suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but tremble.

In the darkness, Feng Yan didn't speak, and the two were silent for a long time.

Xiao Qi lay there motionlessly, and even stopped breathing.

Feng Yan leaned against Xiaoqi and gently held her sister's hand, "...I was scared?"

Xiaoqi was still a little unbelievable.

She recovered and said with some stuttering words, "What is Sister talking about? Why...I...I'm a little...I can't understand."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand." Feng Yan closed her eyes and said softly, "Anyway, everything in the past has passed, so don't have any burden."

Xiaoqi didn't speak for a long time.

She gently pinched her fingertips.

First of all, this is not a dream.

Xiaoqi felt that her hands and feet first became cold, and then her face began to burn hot - she felt a huge lie that was suddenly exposed and hit her face in an embarrassment.

She pressed the back of her hand against her cheek, trying to cool down.

"When did you discover it?"

Feng Yan thought for a while, "The day you just woke up... it's right."

Xiaoqi's throat moved, and his mind buzzed again - wasn't that... he was discovered just now? Fortunately, he still felt that he was hiding well?

"…Where did I reveal my feet at that time?"

"I can't say that I'm showing my strength, but you'll know it just by taking a look," Feng Yan said softly, "because... you and her are just two people."

Xiaoqi then realized that she realized that her sister could sense the mood of others.

"Then...then...whether anyone except my sister..."

"I told my aunt about this," Feng Yan said softly, "She went to Changling for this purpose. After she came back, she told me that your stars were still hanging in the sky. My aunt said, maybe this is also a kind of will of heaven. Since your stars are still flashing, no matter who you are, you are the daughter of the Feng family."

Xiaoqi suddenly realized.

Looking back on when she first came here, Mrs. Feng really helped her a lot. At that time, she felt that it was probably because the old man always cared for his grandchildren. Now that she thought about it, she suddenly realized many intriguing details.

She held her forehead, "So you...have known it long ago..."

"But there are only three of us." Feng Yan said with a smile, "Xiao Qi would better not tell anyone about this as before, so as not to cause trouble."

"I understand..." Xiaoqi nodded, she sighed, and suddenly she felt a little jealous again.

She gently covered her eyes, and after a long time, she whispered, "What kind of person was Feng Wan in the past? Why did she... want..."

Xiaoqi didn't continue talking. After a while, she heard Feng Yan nearby sighing softly.

Feng Yan doesn't know how to answer.

Everything that belonged to A Wan had become a little blurred in Feng Yan's mind.

Even with the same body and the same facial features, Xiaoqi and Awan are not exactly the same in appearance.

In the past three years, Feng Yan almost completely forgot her former sister.

At this moment, a rustling sound came from the eaves, and then a black shadow flashed outside the window - San Qiansei is back.

Feng Yan secretly glad that the little fox was coming at the right time.

Sanqiansui quickly scattered the water stains on his body in a corner of the room, and then walked towards the bed with small steps. However, when he was about to approach, it suddenly took a few steps back and circled around it a few times.

Xiaoqi first reacted, "Ah... Sister, where you put your feet on, is the nest where it usually sleeps."

When Feng Yan heard this, she immediately shrank her feet.

Xiaoqi sat up, pulled out a soft futon from the soles of Feng Yan's feet, and then gently placed it on the floor at the head of the bed.

She patted the futon and said, "You can sleep here for the time being tonight."

Three thousand years old slapped his two front paws on the ground several times, as if expressing protest.

"It's not okay if you don't want to," Xiaoqi frowned, "No one is allowed to come up!"

Sanqiansui whined, and had to run a few laps on the ground, and finally returned to the cushion helplessly and curled up, resting his head on his big tail.

The room became quiet again.

Xiaoqi returned to bed, "By the way, how many days will Sister A stay at home next?"

"I haven't figured out yet...what happened."

"Did you have been in my house for a while? Or can I go to your house?" Xiaoqi said softly, "Since my sister got married, I haven't talked to you like this for a long time..."

"Why haven't you talked about it? Didn't you come to Wei Mansion for a day last time when you came to school? And the last time you went to Daizong Mountain--"

"Oh those don't count." Xiao Qi kicked his legs, "At those times there were people around him, so it was not easy to say anything."

Feng Yan smiled, "Then do you have anything you can't let others hear and say to me?"

Xiaoqi frowned and thought for a while, "It seems nothing...but I just don't want anyone to listen to it anyway."

She stroked the skeleton of the quilt again and whispered, "Does sister still remember the four gates I mentioned before when I was on the road up the mountain? At that time, you said that when a person is born, he will be five hundred years more Taoist than other creatures."

"Yeah, remember."

"I've been thinking about this for the past few days. Hey, guess what, I really figured out something!"

Feng Yan held back her laughter, "What did Xiaoqi figure out?"

"I had thought before that I could live for three hundred years at a time, but if a person could live for one hundred years, he would live for a long time. If a person is really more 500 years more than other animals and plants, why is his life span so short? Have you ever thought about this problem?"

“…Well, no.”

Xiaoqi snapped his fingers in the dark, "I also figured it out when I was flipping books and tutoring at home recently. Do you want to hear it?"

Feng Yan nodded, "I want to."

"Man has souls, demons have demons. Once the demons disintegrate, they completely disappear into the world, but after death, the souls will reincarnate... I think the reason for the difference may be here - in this world, every ‘person’ has an immortal soul.

"Whether it is a demon or a human, everyone practices for immortality. But to put it bluntly, does not immortality mean that the spirit and flesh are immortal? Although the lifespan of a human body is short, the soul is almost eternal. If we understand it from this perspective, it would be reasonable that the person will practice five hundred years more than other creatures when he is born."

Feng Yanjing listened.

Xiaoqi leaned against his sister, "Have you heard the story of mermaids?"

Feng Yan shook her head, "No, what is that?"
Chapter completed!