The genetics of my parents were so good, and I was so well-nourished since I was young; could it be that like that little girl, I have something like a "Space" and a "Spiritual Spring" from my youth?
That's right, the Spiritual Spring... The little girl managed to grow those flowers, plants, and trees so well, it must be due to her own "Golden Finger," right?
The honey tastes so good; it must be that the bees raised on "Space Water."
Meng Zhaojun guessed the truth.
Since attending Tang Shunyan's birthday party, she has not held a banquet for her own birthday.
Those who knew her birthday brought gifts to her, but her mother, citing an intense study schedule, did not let her meet some of her friends.
After that day, Mrs. Meng had not seen those wealthy ladies for quite some time, and on the rare occasions when someone did visit, she would only engage in brief conversations before sending them away.
