Qiao Qiqi didn't believe in coincidences; she felt that everything happened inevitably rather than randomly.
No matter who this person was, she believed they would eventually come to light.
"Qiqi, you actually understand Feng Shui?" Rong Yuan looked at her with particular surprise, not just because she understood it but also because she believed in it. Logically, girls her age would scoff at such things.
"I only know a little bit. I'd rather believe it exists; changing the position is no trouble." Qiao Qiqi waved her hand dismissively. As a joke, she had been reborn, such an unbelievable thing had happened to her, what else wouldn't she believe?
It was just when she learned it, she was still young and really quite naive, only remembering the general idea. At that time, the old man left her a book, which she stuffed in the wall of the orphanage, and she didn't know if she could find it now.
If she could find it, she would be able to understand more.
