Chapter 60: The little bubble hints at the three people's impending death.

"..." Grandma Qiao.

"..." Qiao Qiao.

In an instant, Qiao Qiao felt that most of the sadness she had just felt had dissipated.

Grandma Qiao's hands, which had been trembling a little, stopped trembling.

She opened the workbook, but after flipping through one, she couldn't find a good spot. There were hardly any words on the workbooks; they were all filled with some fancy drawings by Meng Zihuan, with no clear species in sight.

"Mom, use this." Meng Zhengcheng suppressed a laugh, took out the calendar, flipped it to the back, and gestured for her to use the clean side.

Grandma Qiao wrote down three dates.

"Sweetie, when Grandma says 'one,' she'll point to one person. If Grandma points to the right person, you should open your eyes and look at the person she's pointing to. If she points to the wrong person, you should close your eyes, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Qiao's eyes widened, like two big light bulbs.

Qiao Changdong and Meng Zhengcheng looked at them with suspicion.

"January 24, 1989, is that Qiao Changdong?" She pointed to Qiao Changdong.

"???" Qiao Changdong.

What are you doing?

Qiao Qiao stared intently at her father for a good ten seconds.

Grandma Qiao's gaze was so intense that it made Qiao Changdong's heart ache. Only then did she reach out and stroke Qiao Qiao's eyelids, telling her to close her eyes and rest for a while. She let go after about five seconds and told her to open her eyes.

"The second one, April 5th, 1989, is that me?"

Qiao Qiao stared at her again.

Even if it tastes sour, I don't dare to blink.

"The last one, is it yourself?" Grandma Qiao's voice trembled when she said the word "last one".

Qiao Qiao's tears flowed.

Grandma Qiao's eyes also reddened.

The two adults standing nearby were somewhat at a loss, after all, even if they were beaten to death, they would never have guessed that this would be the day of death for the three of them!