Mr.President, Let's Get a Divorce
Chapter 298 - 301 people live to a hundred, the soul lives for a thousand years

Chapter 298: 301 people live to a hundred, the soul lives for a thousand years

In short, both Tang Xiaohua and Bai Qiantan felt similarly in their hearts.

Setting aside some personal grievances, Wen Nian had always seemed very mighty and majestic in their minds, and now...

"Clang!"

His stature had taken a direct tumble.

When had Wen Nian become so ridiculous.

"Does the Goddess have anything that makes her different from ordinary people?"

Wen Nian tentatively asked another question.

The Witch laughed, "Mr. President, are you afraid of something?"

Wen Nian’s expression turned solemn, and the Witch saw right through him.

"Although the old woman is called the Witch, she is but an ordinary person. The so-called Goddess is just a title, given to some girls with extraordinary talents compared to ordinary people. She doesn’t possess divine power that can upset the natural order or bewitch people’s hearts. There is no need for concern, Mr. President."

Wen Nian pursed his lips.

"However, Mr. President must remember, the Goddess has passions and desires, she too will age and die... He who acquires the Goddess, will surely be a hegemon."

The Witch slightly bowed her body.

Wen Liangyu had said that this Witch hadn’t changed in thirty years, and at this moment, Wen Nian had the illusion that the Witch in front of him seemed to have lived for more than a hundred years...

In the ancient history of Country G, sacrifices, Witches, Goddesses... These terms, now out of place and even forgotten, had once truly existed.

Wen Nian’s mind was somewhat chaotic.

"Thank you, Witch, for your advice. You’ve worked hard. Qu Yu, please escort the Witch to rest."

"Do you not have any questions you wish to ask me?"

Before turning around, the Witch finally set her gaze on Tang Xiaohua, who stood behind Wen Nian.

Tang Xiaohua had been listening all along, but still found it absurd. She could accept the reality of rebirth, but the stuff the Witch spoke of gave her a sense of time-traveling.

Thus, she simply listened without thinking too much.

How did it suddenly become her turn?

Tang Xiaohua faced the Witch, straightened her chest, and asked bluntly, "Can the dead be brought back to life?"

"..."

With this question, Wen Nian’s head exploded with shock, once again!

Bai Qiantan tilted her head, finding Tang Xiaohua surprisingly amusing, thinking this Guard Tang was too funny, wasn’t she?

The Witch looked at her with a steady gaze and slowly said,

"The dead cannot be resurrected."

Tang Xiaohua smiled briefly and said, "Thank you, Witch, I have no further questions."

"The old woman does have some questions for the young lady, however. I wonder if you will be free for a while and willing to come to the old woman’s room for a chat?"

She indeed sounded like someone who had crawled out of an ancient tomb.

Tang Xiaohua thought.

Unexpectedly, Bai Qiantan eagerly raised her hand and said, "Me, I want to go too, may I?"

Tang Xiaohua’s mouth twitched slightly. Looks like Bai Qiantan really liked the Witch...

"Of course, that’s fine. How about you, young lady?"

Tang Xiaohua felt strange inside. She glanced at Wen Nian, who was looking at her, his gaze made her shiver inside...

"If you want to go, go ahead."

Tang Xiaohua didn’t want to go, but from Wen Nian’s tone, it seemed like he hoped she would.

Sighing, after all, this was a Witch from the Holy Land of Country G, a person not even the President dared to offend, so she dared not either. She thus nodded,

"Alright."

...

The President returned to the main house.

Qu Yu told Tang Xiaohua where the Witch was resting.

Bai Qiantan followed Tang Xiaohua to the Witch’s place.

Upon entering the room, the Witch was brewing tea, having removed the splendid bird-feather crown, leaving only two plaits mixed with black and white.

"Please, have a seat," she said as they walked in.

Tang Xiaohua looked around while Bai Qiantan took the tea offered by the Witch and sniffed it lightly, "This smells wonderful..."

"This tea is brewed with vanilla the old woman brought from the island."

Tang Xiaohua glanced at Bai Qiantan... Seeing her enjoying the scent of the tea, then those phoenix eyes began to flutter... and closed.

Instantly alert, Tang Xiaohua reached for the gun at her lower back—

"The ancient scriptures record, ’A person lives a hundred years, a soul lasts a thousand.’"

"..."