Jiang Xueyao treated him as a stranger without giving it much thought. She just strolled around and went home.

When she returned home, Jiang Xueyao actually saw Gu Luochen at home.

Gu Luochen and Yun Jinman were talking in the yard.

Yun Jinman's eyes were a little red.

"Mom, Uncle Gu!"

Gu Luochen quickly stood up and said, "I'm sorry to bother you so hastily!"

"It's okay, uncle, you don't have to restrain yourself."

This is also my mother's home, and she is free to see whoever she wants.

Yun Jinman wiped the corners of her eyes and said, "I let him in."

Jiang Xueyao was startled, looked at her mother and asked, "Mom, do you remember what happened in the past?"

Yun Jinman said, "After I fainted from a headache last time, I remembered some things, but they were very vague."

"But I remember Gu Luochen. When he came here, many of my vague memories suddenly became clear when I saw him."

Yun Jinman was glad that Gu Luochen was still alive.

Jiang Xueyao's expression became serious, "Mom, then you... do you remember my father?"

Yun Jinman nodded and said, "Remember!"

"Yaoyao, don't blame your father. He...he disappeared to protect us."

"He wouldn't die so easily, so he must still be alive."

Yun Jinman firmly believed that Mo Tinghe was still alive.

Yun Jinman looked determined and quickly controlled her emotions.

At this moment, Jiang Xueyao looked at her mother and felt that she was strong.

Because Jiang Xueyao still has memories from a thousand years ago, her expression is indifferent when she talks about her father.

I don't expect to see my father.

She also knew that she couldn't bring emotions from thousands of years ago into the present world, but she couldn't help it.

Yun Jinman looked at her in silence and said, "Yaoyao, if you want to ask about your father, just ask!"

Jiang Xueyao shook her head and said, "Uncle Gu told me something, so I don't know what to ask."

"Then whatever you want to ask, mother will tell you!"

Jiang Xueyao's expression slightly changed, and she asked, "Mom, are you really from the Spiritual Clan?"

Yun Jinman nodded and said, "Yes, I am a member of the Spirit Tribe. I was supposed to be the leader of the Spirit Tribe, but something happened and I almost died. Later, it was the head of the Mo family who saved me."

"He later brought me to live in the secular world, but we were eventually discovered by the spirits. Your father fell into the sea in an attempt to save us, and his whereabouts remain unknown."

Thinking of these memories, Yun Jinman wished she could go find Mo Tinghe immediately.

"Your father's name is Mo Tinghe."

Jiang Xueyao asked curiously, "What does my father look like?"

Could it be the same as it was a thousand years ago?

That scumbag dad!

Yun Jinman took off a pendant from her neck, pressed one of the buttons, opened it from the middle, and took out a photo.

It’s a very small photo, it’s a photo of Yun Jinman and Mo Tinghe.

Jiang Xueyao breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the handsome and elegant man in the portrait.

His appearance is different from that of the Mohist Patriarch a thousand years ago.

So he should not be the head of the Mohist School a thousand years ago.

For some reason, Jiang Xueyao felt a sense of familiarity when she saw his photo.

Is this the wonder of blood relationship?

"Mom, you almost died at that time. Were you persecuted by the spirits?"

"What are the Eldar like?"

Since my mother has such a high status in the spirit race, nothing will happen to her.

She had only heard a lot of rumors before and didn't know anything specific.

Only by knowing both yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.

Yun Jinman thought of the spirit race, and her expression was complicated. She slowly explained: "The spirit race members are born with spirit blood and are naturally powerful. This is because of the abilities passed down from their ancestors."

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