"Wait a minute," Luo Qingchen looked at the beautiful woman and said, "Sometimes it's not a bad thing to listen to others' words."
She didn't want to destroy the balance of time and space, but since this little boy believed her, it was a kind of fate.
The beautiful woman was stunned for a moment. After a few seconds of contemplation, she looked at her awkwardly and said, "Miss, we are in a hurry. We have to go to City A to attend …"
"Maybe if you get on this plane, the world of your life will be used up." Luo Qingchen took a sip of coffee, slowly got up, touched the little boy's head and said, "Of course, it's still up to you."
With that, Luo Qingchen left the dessert shop without hesitation and went downstairs.
Standing in front of the huge glass door of the airport, she nodded slightly and glanced at the blue sky.
"Ten, nine, eight. Seven … three, two, one. "
"Ring — —"
At this moment, the entire airport hall was instantly bombarded with ringtones, and countless phones rang crazily.
Luo Qingchen naturally knew that the plane had an accident.
The waiter who was standing at the counter just now exclaimed in shock. His entire face turned pale.
She probably remembered what Luo Qingchen had just said at this moment and was frightened.
But no matter how frightened she was, it was too late.
Three hours later, Luo Qingchen got on another plane to City A.
In the first-class cabin, she wanted to take a nap, but she was woken up by the people sitting next to her.
She narrowed her eyes. It was the beautiful woman and the little boy just now.
The beautiful woman looked very excited, holding her hand tightly and saying, "I … really … thank you!"
The people around felt that her behavior was a little strange, but Luo Qingchen naturally understood the chill in her words.
"You should thank your son." She poked her head out and waved to the little boy, saying, "Hi, Liang Mo."
"Hello, sister." The little boy was very well-behaved. He looked at her seriously and said, "My mother and I will never forget sister's life-saving grace."
"It's not a big deal. It's not life-saving grace." Luo Qing Chen's lips curled into a smile before her eyes fell onto the beautiful woman, "Your son really is sensible."
"Yes! It's a pity that fate isn't fair … "She sighed softly and didn't say anything else. Instead, she sat down on the seat next to her and hugged her son, secretly feeling sad.
Luo Qingchen didn't ask much. After all, every family had their own difficulties.
However, the family in the first class cabin should be quite well-off. It seemed that there were things in this world that money couldn't solve.
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As the plane was a few hours late, it was already early in the morning when they arrived in City A.
However, even though it was early in the morning, there was still a luxury car waiting for her at the airport entrance, along with a driver and two bodyguards.
Looking at this situation, Luo Qingchen couldn't help but smile helplessly and murmur, "Most things in this world can still be solved with money …"
When he got home, he took a shower. Lying on the bed, she didn't feel sleepy, because there were many things she didn't quite understand from the plot she had received as a bystander.
For example, there was a legend.
It was said that the Alice Imperial Academy wasn't originally called this name. First, it was because the academy's chemistry theory and professional knowledge was one of the best in the world.
Second, there was a legend in the academy thirty years ago.
It was said that a girl with average looks and family background, but was a chemistry genius, fell in love with the school's most handsome boy.
The school's most handsome boy was an extremely playboy, and only liked beautiful girls. The chemistry genius tried to confess several times, but was coldly rejected.
Later … she made a kind of potion in the chemistry laboratory.
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