Su Yaozheng sighed, hesitated for a moment, and continued: "now that you have grown up, my mother doesn't want to hide from you. My mother also tried to send someone to inquire about your parents, but there has been no news. My mother picked you up in a forest outside the capital of the eastern Qin Dynasty. It's strange to say that it was clearly may and it was summer, but I don't know why it was snowing all over the sky on that day. When I passed by and heard your faint cry, I thought I had heard you wrong. In the wilderness, I can't imagine how you, a newborn child, could be in such a place. When I took you to the carriage, your blood stains had not even been washed away, so I looked at me with a pair of bright eyes. I felt my heart was melting, so I brought you back. But you were just wrapped in a piece of light cotton cloth, which was obviously torn from the adult's coat. Besides, there was no other keepsake. I sent people around to inquire, but there was no clue. Later, I sent people to the capital of the eastern Qin Dynasty to inquire, but I didn't find out why. At that time, there was civil strife in the eastern Qin Dynasty, and people were in danger. I don't think anyone would pay attention to the people going to and from the capital. I really couldn't find out, so I gave up. "

Of course, aunt Xi, who has been playing zither for many years, knows about it, but others have heard about it for the first time, including Han Jing. It's a bit unexpected.

She was not surprised by anything else, but by what Su Yaozheng said, it snowed heavily that day.

In her previous life, when she was born, it was summer, and suddenly it snowed heavily.

It seems that the reason why she was able to be reborn, I'm afraid, is really the traction of the dark, past and present life, is her.

It's just that before her rebirth, her powers were sealed in her body and did not trigger.

"Jing'er, if you want to find them, my mother will send someone to inquire about them again..." Before she had finished, she was interrupted by the cold mirror.

"Niang, after so many years, what are you doing? What's more, it doesn't matter who my parents are. You are my mother! " For this, cold mirror is really no obsession.

In her previous life, when she was five years old, her family was ruined. There was not much vague memory of her family. She hated the people who ruined her family, but she had no feelings for her family. She grew up in such an environment, for feelings, also more indifferent.

She doesn't have an accurate concept of what parents are and what relatives are.

Until she awoke from her rebirth, she saw suyao Zheng who cared for her. No matter whether she was born or not, suyao Zheng gave her the most sincere maternal love. Before, she didn't know what family was, but now, she thinks that family is a guzheng. Who are the biological parents, why abandon her, intentionally or helplessly, and what does it matter? What does she care about?

The cold mirror's eyes are clear, just like when the zither holds her in her arms for the first time, it reflects her face as bright as a mirror.

This makes her eyes hot. She has never been afraid of anything in her whole life. She has never been able to shed a drop of tears in such a tormented life. Only her eyes, cold mirror, always make her heart soft and in a mess.

"Good boy, the happiest thing in my life is to have you by my side."

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