The General's Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 892: Don’t Care About It

Chapter 892: Don’t Care About It

Translator: Vesper

Wei Luo looked at Ning Meng Yao while smiling. “There is no free lunch in this world. You have to pay for what you get and the ability of the prophet is too strong. So, all those who have the power to prophesize have to face such consequences. I’m relieved that Feng’er will be taken care of by all of you.” Wei Luo showed no signs of sorrow. A warm smile still spread across her face, as if she was talking about other people’s everyday things and not her own death.

Ning Meng Yao naturally understood what she meant, but wasn’t it too cruel? 35 years old was still a good age, but she actually had to face the danger of dying.

“There’s no way to solve this?”

“As far as I know, no.”

Ning Meng Yao was silent. Several others on the side did not speak too. Wei Luo looked at them ridiculously and said, “Why? I’m the one facing it and I’m not gloomy, but you guys are acting like this.”

Ning Meng Yao frowned at Wei Luo who was acting all relaxed and asked, “Do you really want to die?”

Wei Luo was silent for a while and then she looked at Ning Meng Yao. Her expression was very still but she was also sad.

“If I can choose, why would I want to die? It’s so nice to be alive. I can do a lot of things but after I die...” She could not do anything after she died. She could not see her child and she could see that person.

Having this thought, Wei Luo became very lonely. If she could choose, she would rather not have such an ability and she would rather be an ordinary person so that she could grow old with her child and watch her child get married and have his own children.

But that kind of a life was a luxury for her.

Fortunately, she found a couple that treated her son very well. Hence she could be reassured to entrust her son to them.

Ning Meng Yao looked at Wei Luo’s complicated expression that carried a sense of expectation and loneliness. It made her feel uncomfortable.

“Okay, that’s enough. I’m fine. This is my destiny.” Wei Luo smiled faintly.

Ning Meng Yao was silent for a while and then she looked at Wei Luo and said, “After we have dealt with this matter, follow me to see Feng’er, He cares about you very much.”

Ning Meng Yao’s words made Wei Luo’s body tremble slightly. After thinking for a while, Wei Luo shook her head and said, “No, it’s enough for me to know that he’s living well by your side. I don’t want to disturb his life because of my own matters.”

Originally Ning Meng Yao still wanted to persuade her, but Qiao Tian Chang stopped her from continuing.

Qiao Tian Chang could understand what Wei Luo meant. She did not want her child to see her leave. At least that was not what she wanted now. She also did not want her child to know that she was dying. She just wanted her child to know that she had gone to other places, but that she was at least alive.

This way the child could have good memories of her.

Ning Meng Yao looked at Qiao Tian Chang and finally nodded. “I understand. I will take good care of Feng’er. Once he becomes an adult, then I will tell him everything.”

Wei Luo thought for a while, then she nodded. “Okay.”

Wei Luo’s situation made Ning Meng Yao uninterested in any other matters. This kind of feeling that she knew that the other person’s life was coming to an end but not being able to do anything felt really bad.

“Meng Yao, you don’t have to care about me.”

“How could I not care?” Although their relationship was not so good, they were at least still friends. How could she just watch her friend walk towards her death day after day?

Wei Luo was stunned before she started laughing. “Actually, this way to die is also good.”

“What’s good?” Ning Meng Yao said impatiently, glancing at Wei Luo.

“Yao Yao...”

“Okay, okay, I understand. We’ll just follow your wish. I hope we can trick Feng Xiao out as soon as possible.” Ning Meng Yao grumbled in dissatisfaction. She was defeated by Qiao Tian Chang’s helpless gaze at her.

She might feel uneasy if the problem related to Feng Xiao could not be solved.

Wei Luo smiled at Ning Meng Yao and sincerely said, “Meng Yao, thank you.”

Ning Meng Yao really did not want to bother Wei Luo anymore and just nodded coldly.

Just as what Ning Meng Yao had guessed, the news about Wei Luo coming to them was soon heard by Feng Xiao.

Feng Xiao’s expression changed instantly after receiving the news, but soon it turned calm as if everything was just an illusion.