Gu Jin felt as if her eyes were playing tricks on her again. She rubbed them and looked at the little boy, discovering a faint purple aura surrounding him.
Purple Qi is auspicious, a symbol of nobility, power, and wealth. In ancient tis, it often referred to the Emperor’s Purple Qi coming from the east.
Gu Jin thought about the Ancient Skill lineage she had received, where most people’s auras were gray, white, or even black, and was puzzled by the appearance of purple Qi.
The mories she had received were just enough to let her understand what the colors of one’s aura ant.
Black represented Evil Qi. If soone carried black aura, they might not be heinous, but would definitely be considered evil, possibly tainted by blood or other factors.
Gray represented ordinary people, neither good nor bad, free of fault or rit.
If soone carried a white aura, it indicated they were kind-hearted and would live a long life.
Purple Qi, however, was intriguing.
Looking at the little boy in her arms, Gu Jin’s gaze was complex. If her guess was correct, the purple aura symbolized soone’s power and a fate of wealth and nobility.
She thought of An Mingji in her previous life. Even after his legs were broken and he left Qingshan Village, he went through hardships and beca the Emperor of the underground Dark Force, with power that reached the skies and a noble status that made many wary.
Such a destiny truly makes one sigh; the Purple Qi coming from the east, the symbol of an Emperor.
Gu Jin sighed gently, unsure how far the little boy could go with her involvent in this life. Regardless, he wouldn’t experience as many hardships as in the past life.
She didn’t mind this child climbing high, she just wished he wouldn’t be hard and wouldn’t have to endure the pains of his past life.
Gu Jin held him in her arms tenderly and said, "Little An, from now on, whatever you want, you must tell Sister Jin. If it’s sothing you desire, I will surely bring it to you."
An Mingji didn’t understand why she said this, but he did have sothing he wanted.
He looked up with eyes full of seriousness and determination and said, "Sister Jin, never leave , let’s not be apart, alright?"
Having lived through those cold and miserable years, Sister Jin was the only one who offered him warm hands. He was reluctant and unwilling to let go, wanting to hold onto these warm hands tightly and never part.
Such a simple wish, how could Gu Jin not fulfill it?
eting the earnest gaze of the little boy, she promised sincerely, "Alright, I will never leave you, nor will we be apart."
"Sister Jin is the best!" An Mingji hugged Gu Jin’s waist with intimate affection.
After making the little boy happy, Gu Jin led him out of the room. Cousin, Liu Pingyuan, and Wu Zhiren were still sitting in the living room.
The "large amount" of money on the table remained untouched.
Seeing Gu Jin with the little boy, the three’s gaze imdiately fell on her.
Ignoring their worried faces, the first thing Gu Jin noticed was the gray aura surrounding the three.
They weren’t bad people, nor were they particularly good, falling into the category of neither fault nor rit, and thus their aura was gray.
Taking in the expressions of the three, Gu Jin raised an eyebrow and asked, "What are you guys up to?"
Gu Jiajie wiped his face, looking at her pitifully. "Little Jin, we want to do sothing with this money, but just can’t make up our minds."
Both Wu Zhiren and Liu Pingyuan wore expressions that were indescribable.
Gu Jin, sitting on a couch not far from them with the little boy, asked, "You’ve been discussing for so long, what are you most interested in?"
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