Seeing his grandfather and Elder Ming entering the museum first, Yan Siyu's face darkened.

Gu Zimo was right next to her and patted her shoulder: "Siyu, my mom was talking about that Yan Manshu, is she the one from Jinxiu Community?"

"Yes, it must be her." When Yan Siyu looked up at Gu Zimo, there was a hint of grievance in her eyes.

"I don't know what my third uncle was thinking. Why would he get mixed up with... Yan Manshu is my classmate after all. Others don't know how to deal with him."

Gu Zimo was stunned. He still wanted Manshu to give up and give up the house.

Unfortunately, after his first plan failed, he didn’t have time to move on to the next step.

Now that he heard Yan Siyu say that Yan Manshu and Yan Zhan were good friends, he had other ideas.

He advised Yan Siyu: "Don't worry about him. Uncle Yan will definitely know when to act."

"I'm also worried about Third Uncle." Afraid that Gu Zimo would see her ill will towards Yan Manshu, Yan Siyu only said that she was doing it for Yan Zhan.

No one knows whether Gu Zimo knows Yan Siyu's little thoughts.

But Ming Yu, who was walking in front of them, heard everything Yan Siyu was thinking.

Although he was wearing headphones, he didn't play any music, so every word the two of them said was heard by Ming Yu.

Ming Yu didn't want to walk with them, so he simply left the group.

"Xiao Ming, where are you running to?"

Seeing his grandson walking very fast, Mr. Ming called him to stop.

"You can go with Grandpa Yan to visit. I will play by myself."

After he said that, he ran away without giving Mr. Ming a chance to object.

Seeing Ming Yu disappear in the crowd, Old Ming was almost angry to death.

"You little bastard!" Ming Lao cursed angrily.

Old Yan was still laughing secretly: "Okay, stop scolding him. The child is still young, how can he stay with us old people? Look, didn't my Ah Zhan go out to play with his friends?"

"How can it be the same?" Ming Huazhang obviously disagreed with this statement. He turned around and glanced at Gu Zimo and Yan Siyu who had been following them.

"I think a granddaughter is better. She is so caring and will always be with you."

Being praised suddenly made Yan Siyu, who originally wanted to find an excuse to leave alone with Gu Zimo, suddenly feel hesitant to bring it up.

She could only smile awkwardly, walked to Grandpa's side, and put one hand on his arm: "Grandpa Ming, please don't say that. I just feel that there are too many people in the museum and it's crowded. I'm worried about you and Grandpa."

"Yes, yes, I said my little granddaughter is considerate." Ming Huazhang praised Yan Siyu.

She was so delighted by what she heard that she was willing to spend some time trying to make the two elders happy.

On the other side, Manshu and Yan Zhan had already entered the central exhibition area, which was the display room for funerary objects in the princess' tomb.

Seeing the dazzling array of gold, silver and jade wares, Mansu felt as if he was blinded by the dazzle.

It's not only because of the brilliance of these gold, silver and jewels, but also because of the invisible aura.

After coming in, Manshu felt relaxed all over and his heart was pounding.

The exhibition room is filled with spiritual energy, and the treasures on every display cabinet make people want to get closer.

However, these things can only be viewed through protective glass and cannot be touched, so even if Xiao Fuyi wanted to absorb the spiritual energy inside, he had no way.

"Like it?" Yan Zhan raised his eyebrows when he saw that she did not miss any display case and could not take her eyes off the jewelry and jade.

“Gold, silver, jade, and jewelry, everyone likes it.”

Although Manshu likes the layer of spiritual energy attached to them, it must be said that these treasures themselves are also very attractive.

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