Sister, look at him!

"I don't need your medicine anymore."

The small medicine bottle lay quietly in the girl's fair and soft palm.

Chen Yanxu took the bottle of medicine from He Qingwan with some surprise, "How did you do it?"

"I pua Song Ci'an." He Qingwan didn't care much, "Now only those two old immortals are left."

"You helped me, but I haven't helped you yet." Chen Yanxu said, "Do you need me to help you deal with them?"

He Qingwan shook his head, "No."

She raised her head slightly and looked at Chen Yanxu, "You are a doctor and have saved many people."

Chen Yanxu smiled modestly, "I'm just an ordinary psychologist, not as good as you say."

"Then..." He Qingwan didn't respond to his words, but continued on his own, "Do you believe that good deeds will be rewarded?"

Chen Yanxu's smile gradually disappeared. He looked at He Qingwan steadily, "Xiao Wan, I believe this, but someone also told me that if you plant good seeds in this life, you will reap good fruits in the next life. Is the reward in the next life...reward?"

"In that case, are you willing to give me the fruit of your next life?" He Qingwan said seriously, "I'm afraid that I've done a lot of evil in this life and won't have a good ending. In return, I will make sure Fu Yushen will never find you."

"……make a deal."

*

He Qingwan left City M.

The winter in City M will be very cold this year, so cold that some older people will not be able to survive.

……

City C.

He Qingwan was the only one in the huge villa.

She gave all the servants in the villa a holiday. Today was the seventh day since she and Fu Yushen had made the agreement.

"Wanwan, there's an emergency."

The space in front of him began to distort, and Mio jumped out of it with a round spirit in her hand.

"What's wrong? I have almost completed my mission." He Qingwan lay on the bed, too lazy to move.

"Look, this is the soul of Tang poetry." Mio showed it to her.

"Hey? Who is Tang Shi?" He Qingwan sat up from the bed.

Sounds a bit familiar...

"Client." Mio touched He Qingwan's forehead, "Wanwan, are you stupid from sleeping?"

He Qingwan scratched his cheek, "I always call her silly and innocent."

"...That's true." Mio handed the spirit to He Qingwan, "There's a queue for reincarnation below. She did a lot of charity in her life, so she can be reincarnated into a good one and jump the queue, but she still has to wait for decades."

Mio was silent for a moment. "So, she sneaked out. I was ordered by Yuya to come and see how your mission was going, and I caught her by chance. She told me that she was willing to become an animal, just to accompany her mother for the rest of her life."

He Qingwan also fell silent.

After a long while, she slowly spoke, "How long can her mother live?"

"After your fate is rewritten, you can live another twenty years."

"Twenty years, that's enough."

He Qingwan held his hands in front of him in a lifting posture, and the small round spirit began to take shape, and finally, it was fixed in the shape of a cat.

The little kitten couldn't even open its eyes and just meowed while lying in He Qingwan's palm.

"Can a cat live for twenty years?" He Qingwan seemed to be asking Mio, but also seemed to be asking himself.

"If I say I can, I can do it." Mio gently touched the kitten, and a golden light appeared from his fingertips and sank into the kitten's body.

"You completed the task very well for the first time independently." Mio touched He Qingwan's cheek, "Wanwan, you are awesome."

"It's pitiful that you just realized this fact."

"That's true. I'm so pitiful."

……

"Fu Yushen, I actually lied to you."

He Qingwan sat on the bed, looking at the kitten sleeping in the cat bed with gentle eyes.

Fu Yushen, who was about to turn G City upside down, couldn't help but snort and laugh when he heard this, "I think so. Where are you now?"

"I'm in City C, I'm at home." He Qingwan said sadly, "What should I do, Fu Yushen? I feel like I'm going to die."

After saying this, He Qingwan hung up the phone.

Placing the suicide note that she had prepared long ago on the pillow, He Qingwan slowly lay down. She turned her head to look at the kitten, "Good night, Shishi."

The lively eyes closed and would never open again.

……

When Fu Yushen arrived, the kitten was meowing because of hunger.

Fu Yushen, who was extremely annoyed, ordered his subordinates to take the cat's bed out and feed the cat.

He was the only one left in the warm and sweet bedroom.

Walking slowly to He Qingwan's bed, he took off his gloves and placed his hand on He Qingwan's carotid artery.

"No heartbeat." Fu Yushen murmured.

When he was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of the letter on the bedside table.

[Fu Yushen, I lied to you. I am going to die. Do you still want to marry me? If you do, please help me take care of my mother and Shishi. It’s okay if you don’t want to marry me, but I will trouble you to tell my mother about my death and my last words. I want to be buried in a place full of roses. Oh, I forgot to mention that Shishi is the little cat! ]

"What a good plan." Fu Yushen murmured. He put down the letter and turned away without hesitation.

Two months later.

Country Y.

A rose garden.

A wedding is taking place.

The groom is Fu Yushen, who has been very popular recently, and the bride is a person who has passed away. No one knows her name or her past.

Everyone only knew that she was the apple of Mrs. Tang's eye and the love of Fu Yushen's life.

*

A noble lady in cheongsam was looking into the distance with a small calico cat in her arms.

"Mrs. Tang, the ceremony is over, and the boss asked us to escort you home."

The lady didn't respond. She gently stroked the calico cat in her arms, "Shishi, your sister is getting married today. Are you happy?"

*

Country Z, Song Family.

As He Qingwan said, the two elders of the Song family did not survive the winter, and the house with their names naturally fell into the hands of Song's father.

He returned the house to the sisters after paying the taxes.

He sold his house and returned to City C with Song Ci'an.

He wanted to see Mrs. Tang again.

But what he didn't know was that Mrs. Tang, who had lost her beloved daughter, had left Country Z, the sad place, forever.

……

He Qingwan opened his eyes.

After she left, everyone's recognition was restored, but the protagonists all have halos, and in the eyes of Bai Yue and others, she is probably still He Qingwan.

what! !

Parting with her mother is indeed the most painful thing! Next time she accepts a commission, she should try to accept the kind that does not have a mother.

He Qingwan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, sat on the massage chair and began to enjoy life.

Converting the time, for the people on this cruise ship, she has been away for half a month. After half a month, this copy should have entered a white-hot stage.

I pressed the service bell at hand, and three seconds later, there was a restrained and polite knock on the door.

"Enter."

A waiter in a tuxedo came in and bowed respectfully to He Qingwan, "Your Highness, what do you want?"

"I'm hungry. Bring me some food. I want to eat on the deck."

The waiter replied yes, bowed, and left the room quietly.

He Qingwan also got down from the massage chair and went into the bathroom to wash up.

This is how we should live our lives, eating delicious food, enjoying the sea breeze and watching the sunset.