12 Looking for the truth (1/2)

Fan Daiyu was sweating buckets. She felt so nervous that her body almost couldn't take it.

[IMPOSSIBLE! She couldn't have figured it out.

Yes… That's right, it's impossible no matter what world I'm in]

Her churning feelings were placated and she acted like any ordinary baby.

Lilian Dalai looked at the parents and said

”Try to make her call out for her mother. If she does, it can only mean she has an extraordinarily, heavenly intelligence and she can replicate and understand what is directed towards her.

She'd be a genius among geniuses. No, the word genius would be unfit for her she would be above all geniuses.

That would explain her nightmares and episodes. She must have seen something or heard something that had scarred her. I would ask the physicians that were present in her birth what they thought, said, and did near the child.

This is only if everything is successful.”

Her eyes were shining brightly at such encounter. This lovable baby could become her most amazing disciple. Such a great seed could flower and she would be proud enough to be her master.

She did well in actually opening the door for once.

Everyone should know that she never treated people and was known for only her discoveries and heavenly skills. When the dumb couple came to her door, the only thing that kept her from bursting on them was the enchanting baby

After hearing everything that was said, Yan Daiyu released a sigh of relief and almost laughed at her own concerned and foolish thoughts

[That's right it's impossible for anyone to suspect even if they are proficient in medicine.]

On the other hand, Fang Ying and Nuwa Yenay were shocked when it dawned on them at how young their baby actually was. They were shocked beyond comprehension and slowly realized everything that the physician had said made sense.

Nuwa Yenay turned to her child with and eager expression at the thought of her daughter calling her mama.

The little baby jade was already looking at her with her big round and curious eyes. The scene almost made her burst in tears of admiration at the beauty. She finally realized the true beauty behind art. This was real art. It had innocence, beauty, tenderness, and love. Nevertheless, the part that captured ones heart was the mysteriousness. It was her enigmatic, hypnotizing eyes.

Nuwa Yenay began to feel so nervous at the thought of feeling disappointment that she felt stressed. She began shaking.

Her shaky legs slowly brought her nearer and nearer until she was in front of her daughter. She gulped nervously and looked at her tiny jade. Her lips trembled slightly as she said, ”My little jade, can you call me mama or mommy?”

Nuwa Yenay almost collapsed of the immense stress she had just released. A few seconds had passed and she thought she had failed. When she disappointedly looked up, she saw two small, round beads full of laughter. Her eyes widened in shock as she could see that her baby was making fun…of her?

That tiny round face suddenly lit up and revealed a bright, cute, and toothless smile that blinded everyone by its pureness. It was a pureness that had been locked away for a long time, so when it was released it had shown brighter than ever before.

Such pureness was never in her memory since it had long been replaced by the betrayal and cruelness of her previous faceless family.

She opened her small mouth and accepted the new risk given to her. She decided to accept this new family.