Chapter 2082 - 2080: Intertwined Space-Time, Transformed Lives (28)

If she were alive, Chang Qing wouldn’t have to shift through time and space; however, when he stops doing these things, the Chang Qing trapped in time and space might just disappear, or perhaps become one.

But no matter what, things are destined to develop in a positive direction.

Amidst these scattered thoughts, footsteps could be heard outside, and Gu Qiaoqiao knew that the four of them had already come upstairs.

When the knock on the door sounded, Gu Qiaoqiao took a deep breath, tightened her grip on her hand, and quickly walked to the door to open it. The first person she saw was Qin Yize. His features were still delicate and handsome, but he seemed to have lost some weight, though he appeared healthy.

It seemed the Protective Buddha Amulet was nourishing his body since the area of his vitality, once shrouded in a grey aura, had now faded significantly.

Then she noticed Gu Qingfeng, his lips trembling, tears evident in his eyes.

This was completely different from what she saw in the flower shed at that time. Though he’s been through many things and suffered lots of blows in these days, he had nonetheless recovered a lot.

Gu Qiaoqiao wasn’t foolish, she calmly invited them inside, and Uncle Loo didn’t beat around the bush; he directly handed the letter to Gu Qiaoqiao, saying, "Qiaoqiao, a man with a scar on his face gave me this. Back then, I couldn’t find you and I ended up hospitalized due to illness, causing a delay. I’m really sorry, please check to see if it’s anything urgent."

Uncle Loo sounded apologetic saying this.

Then Gu Qiaoqiao noticed that Uncle Loo didn’t look well.

But it wasn’t serious, just some old age illnesses.

Gu Qiaoqiao opened the letter and read it from beginning to end; it was indeed from Fong Lei, Master Fong, telling her he was going to a place to bring back his fiancée.

Obviously, Fong Lei who wrote the letter already knew Sister Yan’s true identity, otherwise, he wouldn’t use the term fiancée for Sister Yan. Gu Qiaoqiao knew of the place and believed she could help them, so she smiled at Uncle Loo without saying anything, thinking that some things should just be observed as they unfold.

Gu Qiaoqiao then waved her hand, signaling to Uncle Loo that nothing urgent had been delayed.

A rare smile showed in her eyes.

With this letter, she knew how she could assist Fong Lei and Sister Yan.

Uncle Loo also breathed a sigh of relief, a trace of a smile on his face, then he glanced at the three people in the room and cheerfully said, "I won’t disturb you anymore. I need to go home and rest for a few days. Knowing that nothing urgent has been delayed, I’m at ease."

Afterward, Uncle Loo turned and left, and Gu Qiaoqiao closed the door, standing at the entrance looking at the three people in the room, while Qin Yize’s gaze on her was composed, appearing calm, but his emotions were intensely restrained.

Gu Qiaoqiao glanced briefly before averting her gaze.

Because from Qin Yize’s eyes, she also saw confusion and puzzlement, obviously filled with many unanswered questions towards her current state, which is why returning to her original position soon was urgently needed, but before that, she had many things to do.

The first was facing Gu Qingfeng in front of her.

She couldn’t avoid acknowledging him, but it couldn’t be too easy either.

Fortunately, now she couldn’t speak, saving her from much trouble, the only thing she felt lucky about amidst this. Following a suffocating silence in the room, Gu Qingfeng spoke.

At this moment, he was sitting on the couch in the room, next to Uncle Gu, while Qin Yize sat on another chair, slightly lowering his eyes lost in thought.

Then Gu Qiaoqiao sat opposite them.

Her small home was only over fifty square feet, not large, not even bigger than the kitchen in Gu Garden.

She knew she would stay here for a period but couldn’t for too long, she had to return to Gu Garden sooner or later, believing the other her would make the best choice.

However, what she worried about now was if, in the life she relives, having all those relatives, she would still want to return to this horrifying, despairing world?

Would she still have thoughts of not wanting to live?

She couldn’t be sure about these thoughts currently, but she had to acknowledge Gu Qingfeng, her Great Grandfather, for now.

No matter what thoughts the other her might have, this matter must be done this way currently; it’s the only solution.

No longer being children, actions cannot be at the whim; everything in the Gu Family and Gu Garden was her father’s, rightfully hers, even if donating, no other person should have a part.

What was once in their hands will be gradually reclaimed after this turmoil.

Thinking of this, a flash of fierceness crossed Gu Qiaoqiao’s eyes, she not only had to reclaim but multiply what she retrieves.

These years, how much wealth had they amassed from the Gu Family’s resources, money breeding money, it wasn’t just the literal meaning, so what belonged to the Gu Family must be taken back.

She didn’t possess a Buddha-like compassion, but not imposing malevolent energy on Gu Cheng’s descendants already showed her kindness.

Gu Qiaoqiao’s thoughts churned inwardly, yet she quietly listened to Gu Qingfeng’s story.

Though she already knew everything long before.

Gu Qiaoqiao slightly lowered her eyes, her hands clasped together, no one knew what she was thinking, while Gu Qingfeng fully recounted the causes and effects to Gu Qiaoqiao.

Then it was Qin Yize; he talked about how the Qin Family’s interference resulted in some tragic events, with Second Uncle Qin and Qin Yishan bearing inescapable responsibility for certain matters, but they would pay a heavy price for it.

Just that, by this turmoil, the Qin Family was once again gravely weakened, unable to help but look at Qin Yize watching her quietly; Gu Qiaoqiao bit her lip, stood up to make tea for the three.

Then Qin Yize observed her expression closely, noticing her stern gaze gradually eased, her demeanor softened considerably, and Qin Yize quietly breathed a sigh of relief; as long as Qiaoqiao wasn’t hostile, everything could be resolved.

Gu Qingfeng, holding a teacup, initially intended to drink to moisten his throat, but suddenly, upon lifting the teacup, tears began to flow.

Suddenly, the tears streamed down his face.

The Old Patriarch placed the teacup on the table and covered his face with both hands, engulfed in sadness; if... if he knew everything earlier, he wouldn’t be this grief-stricken and sorrowful now.

The room plunged once again into an unspeakable silence.

Having just recognized each other, although Gu Qiaoqiao felt familial love toward Gu Qingfeng, she couldn’t show it entirely for now; after all, there were many lives between them.

She could handle her own problems, but she couldn’t manage those that she would face later...