Gu Jin felt dazzled again. She rubbed her eyes and went to look at the boy again, only to find that there was still a faint purple aura on his body.
Ziqi is auspicious, noble, and a symbol of power and wealth.
Gu Jin thought that in the inheritance of the ancient arts she had obtained, most of the people's auras around them were gray, white, and black, so why did they emit purple aura.
The memories she had received before were not too many, just enough to let her understand what the color aura of each person represented.
Black is evil spirit, if someone carries black energy, not to mention heinous, but it is absolutely evil, and even contaminated human life, or other factors.
Gray is an ordinary person, neither good nor bad, neither wrong nor fault.
If someone carries a white aura, it means that this person is a kind person and will live a long life.
Ziqi, this is intriguing.
Gu Jin looked at the little boy in her arms with complicated eyes. If she guessed right, Ziqi represented a person's power, wealth and fate.
Thinking of An Mingji's previous life, even though his legs were broken and he left Qingshan Village, he finally went through hardships and became the emperor of the underground forces.
This kind of fate is really embarrassing, the purple air comes from the east, the symbol of the emperor.
Gu Jin sighed softly, wondering how far this little brat can go with her joining in this life, after all, he won't go through so many hardships like in the previous life.
She doesn't mind if the child climbs high, she just hopes that he won't get hurt and won't experience the pain of the previous life again.
Gu Jin hugged him in his arms and said softly: "Xiao An, from now on, you have to tell Sister Ah Jin whatever you want, as long as it is what you want, I will definitely deliver it to you."
An Mingji didn't understand why she said that, but he did have something he wanted.
He raised his head, his eyes were full of seriousness and persistence, and he only heard him say: "Sister Ah Jin, don't ever want me, let's not separate, okay?"
After those years of cold and embarrassing life, Sister Ah Jin was the only one who extended warm hands to him. He was reluctant to let go and wanted to hold these warm hands tightly and never separate them.
How could Gu Jin refuse such a simple wish.
Facing the serious eyes of the boy, she seriously promised: "Okay, I will never want you, and I will never leave you."
"Sister Ah Jin is the best!" An Mingji hugged Gu Jin's waist with an intimate gesture.
After making the little boy happy, Gu Jin led him out of the room, his cousin, Liu Pingyuan, and Wu Zhiren were still sitting in the living room.
The "big money" on the table did not show any signs of being touched.
Seeing Gu Jin coming out with the cub, the three of them put their eyes on her immediately.
Ignoring their frowning faces, the first thing Gu Jin saw was the gray aura surrounding the three of them.
They are not evil people, but they are not good people either. They belong to the category of no fault and no fault, so the aura around them is gray.
Taking a panoramic view of the expressions of the three people, Gu Jin raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing?"
Gu Jiajie wiped his face and looked at her pitifully: "Xiao Jin, what do we want to do with this money, we have been unable to make up our minds."
Wu Zhiren and Liu Pingyuan's expressions were also indescribable.
Gu Jin took the little boy to the sofa not far from them and sat down, asking, "You guys have been discussing for a long time, what are you more interested in?"
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