Seeing how shocked Yan Lingsu was, Gongyu Mingxi's tone changed, and she sounded a little guilty. "Do you not remember what happened in your previous life?"
Yan Lingsu answered subconsciously, "I do remember… Do you all remember it as well?"
"Yes, I do. This is all very magical. Why do you think this happened?" Gongyu Mingxi sighed.
"I don't know why either." Yan Lingsu replied.
Gongyu Mingxi saw that the children were silent, and she shook her head. "Let's just forget about it. I don't understand why this is all happening. After all, we cannot change the past. It is up to you children to talk about your past or not. But I shall begin telling you all about my past life.
"I came from a prestigious family. My father was a scholar at the Imperial Academy, and the Prime Minister was his mentor. My Master was a Grand Scholar and a famous poet. Master's poems were loved by everyone— from the emperor to the people, and he was known as the best poet in history.
