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Your Next Generation

Editor: Henyee Translations

She slept all the way into the afternoon and was woken up by Jolin's call.

Gu Weiwei got up leisurely, washed herself and was ready to go to the studio for a meeting to discuss the shooting style with the film crew.

The moment she went downstairs, she saw Yuan Meng arranging a Goddess of Mercy painting in the living room.

"When did you start to believe in Buddhism?"

"It is not for me, it is for you." Yuan Meng then said, "Pray."

"I am not a believer," Gu Weiwei said, and was about to leave.

"If you don't, you won't be able to leave home today." Yuan Meng threatened her.

Gu Weiwei glanced at her, took the incense and stuck it into the incense burner.

"Is that enough?"

"Can't you be more sincere? You are so rude to the child-giving Guanyin. Do you still want to get pregnant?" Yuan Meng reminded her.