Chapter 934: [Ending] The Secret of the Ceremony 42
I unconsciously held the jade pendant I picked up in the Yu Renmeng in my hand, and when I took it out, Yang Yumo looked at me sharply: "Fei Yi, that's my jade pendant, how come it's in your hand?"
He didn't answer my question, but said that the jade pendant was his. Piao Piao also said that the jade pendant looked familiar. How could she have seen this jade pendant on Yang Yumo? Isn't this strange?
"Is this jade pendant really yours?" I asked uncertainly.
"It's absolutely true. Take a closer look at the totem. It's in the shape of an inkstone. It's not clothes, right?" Yang Yumo replied decisively.
I looked carefully and again, and then I realized that the shape indeed resembled the shape of an inkstone. I had never associated this weird shape with an inkstone after careful inspection in the past.
"This jade pendant also has a very special feature. When the wind is strong, the pearls inside will make a crisp sound with the jade pendant." Yang Yumo added.
After staring at the jade pendant in my hand for a long time, I quickly handed it to Yang Yumo's hand, "Well, that thing returns to its original owner."
I suddenly panicked and left in a hurry.
When Yang Yumo said that he was Xiaomi's father, I shouldn't have been curious. I wanted to know who Xiaomi's father was, but when I found out, I was at a loss.
Logically speaking, finding a father for a child is a happy event. The problem is that the relationship between Yang Yumo and me has long since passed. Now that I think about it, it would be better for Mo Shiyu to be Xiaomi's father, so that I can completely ignore his existence.
Why is Xiaomi’s father Yang Yumo?
When Wu'er was dying, I promised her that I would avenge her. But now, the moment I heard Yang Yumo's confession, I ran away, without even thinking about avenging Wu'er.
That night, I couldn't sleep. As soon as I closed my eyes, Xiaomi's face and Yang Yumo's face flashed across my face, and then the two faces overlapped.
I woke up suddenly and realized that I had been dreaming all night.
If Xiaomi was Yang Yumo's child, would it be harder for Yang Yumo to let go?
As I walked to the dining room, I was thinking about this difficult problem. When I looked up, I realized that someone was already there. When I saw him, I turned around and wanted to leave.
Sure enough, my concerns were right. Yang Yumo was waiting here so early, didn't he want to save me?
This is my territory, why should I avoid him?
I ate seriously, but Yang Yumo across from me looked at me infatuatedly. I turned a blind eye, quickly put down my bowls and chopsticks, and walked out of the dining room.