Supernatural rebirth: genius girl fortune teller

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What's more, he is very proud to have such a great-granddaughter and wants to announce this fact to the whole world quickly and make others envious.

"I'm leaving. Call me if you need something."

The awkward atmosphere made Yang Zimei not want to stay any longer, so she got up and left.

"Niuniu, can you tell me where you live?"

Zeng Zhenlong was anxious.

"It's just at a friend's house. Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Even though it was rude, Yang Zimei still walked away.

"Zimo, drive Niuniu off."

Seeing that he couldn't keep her, Zeng Zhenlong had no choice but to ask Zeng Zimo to send her away.

Even if he didn't say it, Zeng Zimo still had this intention and would have already picked up the car keys.

"Cousin, no need. I just want to walk around and see what's different in the capital."

Yang Zimei refused.

In this situation, she couldn't let the Zeng family discover her relationship with Jiang Ziliang.

If Rong knew about this relationship and didn't add fuel to the flames, it would be strange to wish he could get married to Jiang Ziliang right away.

Or perhaps, they want to use this relationship for profit planning.

This is not what she wants to see.

Jiang Ziliang is just a disciple chosen by her master, a pure disciple, and she does not want to use this master-disciple relationship to taint any worldly interests.

Only in this way can Jiang Ziliang maintain respect for himself.

"Niuniu, it's your first time coming to the capital and you're not familiar with the place, so why don't you let me accompany you?"

For Yang Zimei, Zeng Zimo has gone from the initial affection to appreciation to the gratitude that is almost worship.

She was able to save her father effortlessly, and one can imagine her amazing energy.

The more he looked at her, the more ethereal she felt, like a fairy in the mist, making her unpredictable.

"It's okay. My ability to recognize directions is pretty good. I just want to walk around by myself. I don't feel comfortable around someone."

Yang Zimei insisted on refusing.

Zeng Zimo had no choice but to send her to the door and watch her walking slowly on the street.

The locust flowers fell on her head, and her body formed a beautiful silhouette under the setting sun...

Zeng Zimo regretted not bringing a camera with him at this time.

Otherwise, this would definitely be a photo of a beautiful mouth.

Avoiding Zeng Zimo's sight, Yang Zimei turned into the Jiang family's house.

"Sister, you are finally back!"

As soon as Xiao Qian saw her, he rushed forward and hugged her legs, "We are so bored waiting for you."

Seeing Xuehu Xiaoqian Sadako's ripples on their faces, Yang Zimei's heart felt warm.

Only they are their relatives, relatives without any utilitarianism.

Only they, no matter when and where, are waiting for her and need her.

She, Yang Zimei, is not alone and helpless!

Thinking of this, her mood instantly improved, "Have you eaten?"

"Not yet. I just thought that when you come back, we would go and have a big meal together at the most famous place in the capital. I'm a little tired of eating only Sadako's food every time."

Xiao Qian shook his head and said.

"What about him?"

Yang Zimei noticed Jiang Ziliang's absence and asked suspiciously.

"Oh, Marshal Jiang, he received a call from home and said he had to go home for something urgent. He asked us to wait for you at home. He said he would be back soon!"

Xiaoqian replied.

Yang Zimei smiled, probably because of the meeting tomorrow between the Jiang and Zeng families for a blind date.

Jiang Ziliang is already 25 years old, and he is the eldest son and grandson of the Jiang family. The matter of continuing the family line is probably very important, and the family is also anxious.

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