After all, if she goes in and causes time to collapse, her husband will have nothing left to play with.
Therefore, Yun Qian does not belong to this river, and naturally cannot be any sort of destiny.
"Miss, arenât we talking about sweet words?" Xu Changâan looked wounded.
He wasnât uneasy, just thought Miss Yun didnât want to command him, hence said it wasnât.
"Eh?" Yun Qian blinked, "Are we talking... sweet words?"
"What else?" Xu Changâan was confused too.
"If you say so, then we are." Yun Qian nodded, then said, "But... if itâs not me, then who is it?"
Liu Qingluo?
Li Zhibai?
Or Zhu Pingniang.
Perhaps some unnamed Miss Aqing.
Yun Qian wondered why her thoughts drifted back to who was her husbandâs main wife.
This question truly has no answer.
"Miss." Xu Changâan was truly helpless, he embraced Yun Qian, his expression finally becoming serious, "What exactly are you thinking about? Tell me."
He is destiny, so Miss Yun listens.
"Iâm thinking, if there wasnât me this time, what would it be like?" Yun Qian explained obediently, "The destiny you like, now itâs different from the predetermined one... will you be unhappy?"
If there wasnât her this time, maybe her husband wouldnât just know how to read books like in the previous life, because this time heâd have many romantic encounters.
"...???" Xu Changâan had more question marks over his head.
He was speechless for a while, totally unable to understand what was in Yun Qianâs mind, so he gently raised his hand, placing it in a strange gesture on Yun Qianâs chin.
He truly felt numb.
Can someone tell him why Miss Yun, who cares about nothing, can go on forever about this absolutely meaningless topic of destiny?
They were almost there; he said he was interested in Senior Zhu.
"So, Miss Zhu isnât your destiny?" Yun Qian suddenly said.
Xu Changâan: "..."
Yun Qianâs words really startled him.
Does this girl truly know what sheâs talking about?
"Miss, thereâs nothing between me and Senior Zhu, you know that, why say it like this?"
If Zhu Pingniang heard this, she wouldnât be angry, but she would certainly tease and make fun of him, saying he was misunderstood by his wife, very useless.
Yun Qian thought for a moment, then said:
"I know thereâs nothing between you, but she likes... mmm..."
"Stop! Donât say it!"
Yun Qian was about to speak when Xu Changâan gently yet firmly pinched her chin, causing the remaining words to be swallowed back.
"These words must not be said, absolutely not."
Xu Changâanâs tone was extremely serious, causing Miss Yunâs beautiful eyes to blink.
Oh.
She wouldnât say that Zhu Pingniang liked him.
Xu Changâan suggested Yun Qian calm down, then lifted the Spiritual Energy Barrier and asked the Qingyi woman driving how much longer it would take to arrive.
After learning it would be a while longer, he spread the Spiritual Qi again.
It was getting late.
Canât let the girl talk nonsense; if Senior Zhu really heard it, it would cause big trouble.
Did Senior actually like him?
Zhu Pingniangâs affection for his teacher could reach a demonic level, yet couldnât hear such words.
Xu Changâan suddenly realized he could only converse with Yun Qian if he followed her line of thought, to end this topic.
"Miss, do you think thereâs a possibility, I mean a possibility."
Xu Changâan extended a finger:
"Now that you are by my side, this matter is the destiny already decided. And we are all floating on the river of destiny, whether itâs me or you."
Yun Qian understood Xu Changâanâs intent; he was saying that now is the true destiny, yet only Yun Qian herself knew there was indeed a world line where she hadnât appeared.
She was the outsider.
Moreover.
"No one can arrange my fate..." Yun Qian heard this, wanting to speak, but her pupils suddenly contracted.
Yes, there is.
There is someone who can arrange her fate.
That is the person in front of her.