"Ningning, did you know Li Mengjun before?" Sikong Wuyou really had this premonition.
Under Sikong Wuyou's gaze, An Ning didn't want to lie to him.
Besides, he already knew about the relationship between herself and An Dafu, so there was really no need to hide the rest.
"Wuyou, have you always thought that my father and I are wandering souls from another world, possessing An Ning and Erlaizi?" An Ning asked.
Hearing this, Sikong Ru suddenly felt a surge of heartache.
He comfortingly patted her head and said, "Don't speak of yourself that way. I have never thought of you as a wandering soul. You haven't possessed anyone. Heaven brought you to this world, became the new An Ning, and there must be a reason for this arrangement. Ningning, don't talk about yourself like that again."
An Ning: "Actually, you guessed right. I am indeed from another world, but I am the original An Ning, yet not the original An Ning."
