"Now the Jade Ball is his."

"Not me, the old man."

The old man was a little overjoyed.

In just a short time, his emotions fluctuated several times.

The result was a waste.

"I'm tired."

The old man lowered his eyes, but did not look at the young man in front of him.

"You go."

"Let Xiaorong come over next time."

...

"I know what your brother's last words mean."

Xiao Xiao did not go around the corner or make ambiguity.

The straightforward words made the old man unable to even deceive himself.

“…really, really?”

The old man's voice was hoarse.

He suddenly sat upright.

His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

How is that possible?

What does this young man really know?!

...

"The jade ball is not empty."

The young man's words once again made the old man's eyes widen.

No, not empty?

"What's really in the jade ball?!"

He was not wrong?!

...

"Um."

Xiao Xiao's face slightly tilted, and his eyes flashed past the little monster who was parked beside his face.

...

"That jade ball..."

The old man is about to get up.

The jade ball was taken downstairs by his grandson.

At this time, the old man didn't care about the authenticity of the young man's words.

The first time... maybe it's the only time, the last time... He had the chance to learn the truth about his brother's last words...

Even if he only had one in ten thousand chances, he was unwilling to let go.

He...didn't have much time.

...

Xiao Xiao reached out and gently pressed the old man.

The old man felt a gentle force coming.

He sat back on the recliner.

...

"Old man, you don't need jade balls."

Xiao Xiao sat back in his seat, his eyebrows and eyes slightly bent.

"The jade ball is empty now."

...

"……ah?"

The old man opened his mouth wide, "Empty, empty?"

"What about the things in the jade ball?"

The old man looked anxious.

His hands clamped the armrests of the recliner.

The thin blue veins on the back of the old hand are raised.

...

“Here.”

Xiao Xiao stretched out his hand and the bird fell down lightly.

He stared at the old man with curious expression on his face.

...

"……ah?"

The old man opened his eyes, squinted, and opened his eyes again.

He rubbed his eyes.

The man moved forward a little closer.

But……

"No."

He still saw nothing.

"Nothing."

The old man pursed his lips impatiently.

He looked up at the young man in front of him.

The other party's expression was not a joke at all.

Did he miss it?

The old man looked at the young man's spreading palm again.

Or nothing.

"young people……"

...

Xiao Xiao moved his hand.

The birds flew up.

The old man opened his mouth.

A look of eagerness and confusion.

As panicked as a child trapped in a maze.

...

"Young man, what do you want me to see?!"

The old man's irritability was beyond words, "Are you here to play with the old man intent?"

...

"Old man."

Xiao Xiao's soothing tone made the old man feel a little calmer.

The old man rubbed his forehead.

"Young man, don't make fun of the old man."

“This is really important to me.”

"If you know something, tell the old man."

"If I don't know..."
To be continued...