Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 411 - 410: Teaching a Matchmaking God

Chapter 411: Chapter 410: Teaching a Matchmaking God

Liao Ran was crying, and Su Chenyan was also very agitated.

Previously, seeing Little Auntie cry, because she was an elder, that kind of heartache was familial affection.

But Liao Ran wasn’t family, so when she cried, Su Chenyan always felt his heart act strangely.

He clenched his fists tightly but suddenly remembered a small incident from his childhood. Back then, their home wasn’t as big as it is now, not the well-known manor, but just one of the villas in that area.

The little girl from the neighboring house always came to play with him, and he always treated her like his own sibling. During play, he was neither gentle nor harsh, always making the little girl cry sadly.

Thinking about it now, could it be that when he made someone cry, the helplessness and the fact that they weren’t family, leaving him unsure how to provide comfort, was actually heartache?

Both parties involved with the red thread didn’t look too good. Chunchun looked from one to the other and muttered softly, "So my red thread can cause such trouble. If I had known, I wouldn’t have given it. And moreover, I even taught that person how to make red threads..."

Mianmian heard Chunchun’s mutterings and thought of the request from Over at Fen Tian’s for Chunchun to teach someone to make red threads, remembering the previous information that Fen Tian wanted to establish a new Heavenly Court.

So, could it be that letting Chunchun teach someone to make red threads was for this purpose?

Did they want Chunchun to teach another Matchmaking God?

But mom said that fairies became divine because they left their names with Heavenly Grandpa and had something called Divine Status within them.

Only if the Divine Status is transferred, does one truly become a new deity.

Would that person called Po Tian also transfer Divine Status?

She didn’t know how much of Chunchun’s Divine Status was transferred and whether it was still possible to remedy the situation.

Mianmian habitually raised her hand to touch her little bald head, thinking: If only the Heavenly Eye’s abilities could be used even if the other person was related to her. That way, she could certainly see if there was something wrong with Chunchun.

While everyone was contemplating, Liao Ran suddenly took out a tissue from her backpack and wiped away her tears.

"I’m sorry, I lost my composure," she forced a smile, and after looking at Su Chenyan, she seriously said, "Daoist Master Qing Xu, since the red thread is fake and doesn’t mean there is fate between Mr. Su Chenyan and me, then of course it’s better not to have this red thread."

With Liao Ran’s words, Daoist Master Qing Xu looked at Chunchun, signaling Chunchun to take action.

Matters like the red thread of fate, Daoist Master Qing Xu could glimpse a thing or two, but he couldn’t touch or control them. This is called specialization, and it still requires a professional.

On receiving Daoist Master Qing Xu’s signal, Chunchun stood up, walked over to Su Chenyan and Liao Ran, directly untied the invisible red thread, and took the piece of it back to her seat.

"This thing needs to be destroyed..." Chunchun mumbled, "but I don’t know how to destroy it?"

Mianmian reached out, "Let me try."

Chunchun handed the red thread to Mianmian.

Mianmian directly used True Fire to burn the red thread to nothingness.

After burning it, she looked up and saw that both Liao Ran and Su Chenyan had unnatural expressions.

"Sorry for the trouble during this time," Liao Ran, after much hesitance, finally spoke and looked at Su Chenyan with an apologetic gaze, "Especially you, Mr. Su, I’m very sorry about that pill."

Without the red thread, although she thought Su Chenyan was still very handsome, this kind of handsomeness was just appreciation, no longer with that exciting feeling of adrenaline rush.

Su Chenyan showed a simple and honest smile, "It’s okay. After all, someone else was plotting against us, you can’t be blamed for everything."

Hearing this, Su Chenfei felt somewhat helpless.

His fifth brother was so straightforward; words meant to comfort had to end with a sting. Wouldn’t that make Teacher Liao feel even more uncomfortable? It meant he still blamed her.

Su Chenfei was muttering to himself when he heard Liao Ran speak again, "I don’t know why, but hearing Mr. Su Chenyan say that, I actually feel relieved. I truly am at fault, having been too fixated on marriage and even harboring crooked thoughts."

"I will be more careful in the future!" Liao Ran said as she stood up and bowed deeply to Mianmian, "Little Auntie, thank you for looking after me before. I won’t disturb you any longer, I’ll be heading back now."

Mianmian nodded, "Okay, Teacher Liao."

Mianmian had been keeping her Heavenly Eye open the whole time.

What she found strange was that, previously invisible, Teacher Liao’s future which couldn’t be seen after the red thread disappeared, was now visible again.

As Liao Ran turned to leave, Mianmian suddenly spoke again, "Teacher Liao, ’When you feel trapped by mountains and rivers, doubt if there’s a way out, there’s always another village beyond the dark willows and bright flowers.’

Liao Ran didn’t understand the meaning behind Mianmian’s words, she turned back, smiled at Mianmian, and walked out of the cafe’s private room.

After her departure, Daoist Master Qing Xu then spoke, "Junior Sister, we will continue to collect the red threads, ensuring that the female celebrity won’t sell them anymore. However, Chunchun mentioned that a person covering their face had done the red thread, which I feel definitely indicates a problem. Alas, I have no idea what might happen."

Clearly, the enemy thought that if Chunchun was no longer with them, she would recognize the person, which is why they had them cover their face.

If that individual is not found, there might still be people who don’t have a marriage destiny being forcibly tied together by a red thread.

This matter could be trivial or serious, Su Chenjin himself had been victimized.

"This is the time to call upon Grandpa Turtle," Mianmian took out the old turtle, "Let’s ask Grandpa Turtle for help, to calculate where the person skilled with the red thread is."

Grandpa Turtle’s divination skills for finding people were top-notch! This was different from reading destiny.

As usual, Mianmian haggled with the old turtle and finally got another chance to divinate.

She threw the turtle onto the ground, and this time the turtle flipped over entirely, legs flailing left and right.

After observing the direction and position the turtle landed in, Mianmian fell into deep thought.

"Hmm, does this mean that the person who learned the red thread isn’t from our country?" Mianmian touched her chin, "Ah, ah, I see now!"

Little Bun packed up the turtle, thanked Green, and wore a thoughtful expression.

Everyone was watching Little Bun daydream.

The cute little bald child with chubby cheeks was especially serious when thinking, her small lips pursed tightly, and her round pupils would roll left and right with her thoughts — it was incredibly adorable.

Suddenly, Little Bun’s eyes lit up, "Chunchun, can you let me see your memories now? I want to see what you signed with Po Tian."

Chunchun had mentioned before that Po Tian had given him something to sign.

Chunchun only knew there were words on it, not aware of the content, which was crucial.

"Sure, I can show you," Chunchun said, a bit embarrassed, "You didn’t deceive me, so of course, I can show you."

With Chunchun’s consent, Mianmian placed her little hand on his forehead and entered his memories.

At first, there were memories of Chunchun’s parents passing away, then Chunchun arriving at the orphanage, followed by his death. When Mianmian saw Po Tian writing in the void with a brush and then holding Chunchun’s hand to sign the document, a suspicion began to form in her mind.

The Underworld possessed a judgment pen that could only be used on the Book of Life and Death, deciding people’s life and death.

The Heavenly Court also had a pen, the Life-and-Death Brush, which could be used to rewrite someone’s fate, a treasure that Decree Star Monarch could use only after receiving orders from Heavenly Dao.

Po Tian’s brush, could it be the Life-and-Death Brush?

If he could use that brush, was he possibly the Decree Star Monarch? Then why would he want to break the heavens?