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Gu Baby suddenly burst into tears. Had Lin really left her Overwhelmed with grief, she couldn't find the words to express herself and tormented herself endlessly, blaming herself. If only she had been more careful, would Lin now be happily playing in front of her instead Would it have been better if that were the case Should she let go Perhaps, as the woman said, was living worth it or dying better Only God knows.

Could that deity tell her whether Lin was faring well in the other world

Suddenly, Gu Baby began to weep loudly, frightening Mo Chen and Avril. The woman was taken aback; she had only uttered a famous philosophical quote, why did it make Gu Baby cry Mo Chen glared at her fiercely, and the woman smiled innocently, her laughter as gentle as the breeze, giving off an impression of lightness and tranquility.

The more this demeanor reminded Gu Baby of it being a fairy's message. As if the woman had been sent by Lin to save her. Warm noticed that the woman was Oriental but didn't understand what she said, so she asked Ye Nianmo, "What language is she speaking"

"Greek."

"What does it mean" Warm asked. Even though Ye Nianmo was proficient in eight languages and knowledgeable, there were still areas he was unfamiliar with, such as this particular phrase. He knew the woman spoke Greek but didn't know its meaning.

The woman glanced back at Ye Nianmo and Warm, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed in surprise before quickly averting her gaze. She closed the book and placed it inside a nearby white bag.

As if she were about to leave, Gu Baby suddenly stepped forward and pleaded, "Could you say what you just said again."

This was the first time Gu Babu spoke after the incident.

Mu Chen felt a bittersweet relief.

His baby finally started talking.

The woman seemed at a loss, looking at Gu Babu's sad and tearful face. She sensed her sadness but didn't know how to comfort her. Gu Babu cried softly, "I just lost my son."

The woman frowned slightly, her gentle voice like flowing water in a deep mountain valley, "When the time comes, we each go our separate ways. Whether it's better to live or die on this earth, only God knows."

Gu Babu felt as though she had been redeemed. This tender and soothing voice was reminiscent of the sound of an ancient Chinese shaman, a gentle and delicate tone used specifically for comforting souls beyond the grave, causing her to momentarily think that Linlin was looking at her, consoling her mother not to be too upset.

The woman said, "I've also lost a child. I understand your pain."

She spoke in Greek, knowing Gu Babu could understand. She placed her hand on Gu Babu's shoulder, saying in Greek, "Don't cry anymore. Let the child rest in peace."

Mumu called out to Mom beside them. The woman smiled slightly when she heard this. Suddenly, there was a commotion not far away; a young girl wearing a halter dress pointed at a boy and cursed him, switching between German, French, Greek, Italian, and English. With her hands on her hips, the little girl looked very spirited. She had long black hair and eyes of a delicate jade green color. In the sunlight, she appeared full of life. Despite being only five or six years old, she was like the brightest flame in summer.

The crowd found it amusing, causing Gu Babbo to forget about crying. She stared in shock at the little girl who was only six years old but could speak multiple languages fluently and had a very accurate pronunciation, even when cursing.

Audiences understood that the young girl had just gone out to buy milk tea and ran into this boy, who turned out to be a homeless person. Seeing her alone, he tried to beg from her. When she refused, he tripped her on purpose, which infuriated her. She insulted him in several languages. The boy pretended to want to hit her. Everyone thought the boy was too outrageous for bullying a little girl like that. Mo Chen frowned and wanted to intervene, but the young girl bravely opened the lid of her milk tea and splashed it on the boy's face.

The boy screamed in pain, drawing more people around them. The little princess put her hands on her hips, looked intimidatingly at him, and said in Chinese, "Screw you! Don’t underestimate a creature that bleeds for one week every month but never dies; they are not to be messed with!"

Ye Nimeng almost laughed out loud. His mood had been low due to his loss, but upon hearing this sentence, he broke into laughter, hiding in Ye Nimeng’s arms and laughing heartily as if the sorrow of losing a child was dispelled by the little girl's clever retort.

Sensingen frowned; the boy tried to hit the little girl again. A woman who had been sitting nearby walked over and gave him some money, making amends. The little princess hurriedly wanted to snatch back the money but failed as the boy ran off with it. She stomped her foot in frustration.

"Mommy, why did you give him money" she complained angrily, causing everyone's jaws to drop. Her mother was calm and collected, smiling serenely while reading a book on philosophy. There was an air of tranquility and warmth around her; it was quite amusing that her daughter turned out to be such a queenly yet wild girl.

The woman crouched down and slowly tidied up the little girl's clothes, saying with a smile, "There’s a theory in philosophy that states: what kind of person you are determines who will come into your life. Since you’re so wild, don’t blame him for being rude."

The little princess was dejected and said, “Mommy, if you're always so gentle and kind, why do you attract such freaks”

The woman replied indifferently, "There’s a term in Chinese called 'youthful ignorance,' which is how you should interpret this situation."

The little older-younger sister was defeated.

Mocheng and Yefei Mo, among others, were sunbathing on the Spanish Steps. They saw the most interesting mother-daughter pair, who were completely opposite types. Nuanwan looked at Yefei Mo warmly and asked, "Am I a naive kid who provoked a pervert, or am I the pervert who provoked one"

Yefei Mo: "..."

But Yefei Mo was actually pondering another question. He kept stroking his chin while staring at a woman not far away. Nuanwan squinted her eyes, noting that it was rare for Yefei Mo to take interest in women. She had deduced that any woman who caught Yefei Mo's gaze for more than a minute interested him. It seemed he found this particular woman intriguing. Nuanwan felt jealous and said, "Yefei Mo, haven't you seen a beautiful woman before"

"I feel like I've seen her somewhere before."

"Hmph, of course you know her well, with so many women to count," Nuanwan sourly remarked. Back then, Yefei Mo was charming and flirtatious; a mere wave or flick of his finger had countless beauties passing by him.

Yefei Mo raised his watch in a declaration of loyalty, responding to the question from his wife as any man would: "Wife, I'm definitely innocent."

Nuanwan felt slightly comforted before Yefei Mo added, "I only provoke decent women like you. I never provoke those who look like law-abiding citizens."

Nuanwan: "..."hey were doing. Ye Wei’s mouth dropped in surprise as Moxiao Bai openly displayed his desire and passion with a magnetic sexy voice. Listening to that seductive sound made Ye Wei and Shiyi feel incred...