Yang Ruxin's gaze instantly turned to Gu Qingheng's face: "I'm in good health, not tired, I'm just thinking about something."
"What are you thinking about?"
"Whether or not to tell you."
Gu Qingheng furrowed his brows, but quickly relaxed them: "What's there to struggle with? If you want to tell me, I'll listen; if you don't, I won't ask."
"It's just, this matter is a bit special. I don't know if you'll believe it."
"I'll believe whatever you say," Gu Qingheng said with a smile, rubbing Yang Ruxin's head, "No matter what it is."
"Then do you believe in past lives and reincarnation?" Yang Ruxin widened her eyes, looking at Gu Qingheng.
Gu Qingheng was slightly taken aback: "You mean you know your past life?"
