After Xuan Shiran helped the old man to the backyard, she asked her to sit carefully on a bench under the big tree. Xuan Shiran reached out and took the flower basket that had been hanging on the old man's arm, and then put it aside with the crutches.
"Grandma, you said your name is Duo, can I call you Grandma Duo?"
"You and Miss look alike, no, they are exactly the same, but" the old man looked at Xuan Sheran, who seemed to be much quieter and soberer than before. She slowly stretched out her old and thin hand to caress Xuan.
She was relieved of her beautiful blond hair, and her eyes instantly softened, "After the young lady awakened her power at the age of 14, her blond hair had turned red.
Hair, and these eyes." The old man ran his fingers across Xuan Shiran's beautiful amber eyes that shone brightly in the light. "They used to be so beautiful, but" when he said this, the old man's whole body trembled with excitement again.
, even Xuan Shiran saw a trace of deep hatred in the old eyes of Fengzhu, "It's all because of that monster, it's all because of that monster."
It was that man. If the young lady had not fallen in love with that man, if that man had not appeared, the Xuan clan would not have been wiped out, and the young lady and the young master would not have died. It was them, they were the ones who killed the young lady, it was them." The old man gritted his teeth.
The look on her face that she wanted to tear the person into pieces turned into blank in Xuan Shiran's eyes, and she was stunned.
Then, she looked at the old man in front of her in disbelief and even astonishment. How could she hear the two familiar words just said from her mouth wrongly? So she panicked and couldn't control her excitement and stretched out her hands to hold them.
The old man asked nervously with his hands: "Grandma Duo, do you know the Xuan Clan? Do you know the Xuan Clan? Grandma Duo, please tell me!!!"
The old man was frightened by Xuan Shiran's excited look for a moment. She looked at the excited child in front of her with complicated eyes, "Why do you want to know? Don't you hate the Xuan people?" After speaking, the corner of her mouth was pulled out.
A sarcastic smile
Xuan Shiran's heart skipped a beat, and then her excited eyes were gradually replaced by moisture filling her eye sockets. She held the old man's hand tightly and said sadly: "Because I am a member of the Xuan tribe."
This news made the old man feel as if he was struck by thunder. At this moment, how many things he had experienced, how many stories had happened, and everything about the young lady and the Xuan clan suddenly exploded from the mind of this old man named Duo.
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The next moment, with tears of uncontrollable excitement in her sad eyes, she looked at the girl in front of her who finally reminded her of who she really looked like, "Can you tell me who else is in your family?"
Xuan Sheran nodded gently with tears in his eyes, "My grandfather is also a member of the Xuan tribe, and he was the only one to survive the war 50 years ago. His name is Xuan Yan."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man in front of him suddenly lost his voice and began to cry. He also said excitedly, "The young master is still alive. He is still alive. It's great. If the young lady knows, she will be very happy."
Xuan Shiran didn't know what the old man was talking about, but she could see from her bright eyes that were not crazy at all. Duo was not a madman. She had never been crazy, and she must have known her grandfather.
"Little Miss" the old man sobbed a few times, and finally raised his head to look at the girl in front of him. She looked at her with joy and relief in her eyes. Duo then held Xuan Shiran's hand tightly with her backhand, and said gratefully:
"I am very grateful to God for allowing me to live until now, allowing me to meet you here, and letting me know that the Xuan clan has not disappeared. The young master is still alive, and he has continued the life of the Xuan clan and brought you into this world."
"Grandma Duo" Xuan Shiran squatted in front of Duo, pleading and hoping: "Who is Xuan Ji? Who is my grandfather? And who am I? Please tell me what happened to the Xuan clan 50 years ago."
Duo nodded without hesitation. The moment she opened her lips, a sudden strong wind blew and picked up the petals that fell on the ground.
When the wind stopped and a petal fell gently from Xuan Shiran's eyebrows, the amber pupils suddenly enlarged, and huge waves rose and fell in their eyes.