"Grandpa, grandpa!" Seeing that the two of them were chatting happily, Ye Huairan couldn't help interrupting, shaking his arm and urging, "Where is great grandpa? We want to see him now, can we?"

She still had something to tell the clan leader, which was also the main purpose of her coming to Ye Island.

"Of course!" Ye Qizong was very happy with this sweet-mouthed little girl. He pointed in the direction of Penglai Yuan with a smile and said, "Let's go, I happen to have something to go to the clan leader. You can follow me!"

The three of them walked and chatted along the way, and soon arrived at Penglaiyuan.

Ye Zechuan looked up at the majestic vermilion gate of the courtyard. On the plaque hanging on the gate were written the three characters "Penglai Yuan" like dragons and phoenixes. For a moment, he felt mixed emotions, and his eyes began to feel astringent and swollen.

Ten years! It’s been ten years since he left here!

I wonder if his mother is well alone and how she has been doing these years. Is she like him, who often worries about her until she can't sleep at night?

"Brother Zechuan." Seeing his sudden depression, Ye Huairan immediately guessed the reason. She called him softly and asked cautiously, "Do you miss Aunt Suxue?"

"Yes." Ye Zechuan nodded, his handsome face showing uneasy and anxious emotions, "I don't know how she is now, I want to go back and see her first."

"Go quickly and say hello to Auntie for me." Ye Huairan could understand his mood at the moment. If she was asked to leave Ye Zhixia for ten years, she would not agree to it no matter what.

Brother Zechuan has been away from Ye Dao for so long, so Aunt Suxue must miss him too.

Ye Zechuan was about to leave first, but the smile on Ye Qizong's face suddenly disappeared and he looked at him steadily: "Are you the son of Ye Mingjin and Ye Suxue? Yes, I should have guessed just now that you and her have a long relationship.

It looks so similar..."

"Grandpa, have you met my mother?" Hearing this, Ye Zechuan paused and met his gaze.

Seeing the solemn expression on the old man's face, his heart jumped for no reason, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged into his heart.

Ye Mingjin is the only son of Ye Qizong's biological eldest brother. When he married Ye Suxue, he was Ye Qizong's witness.

Ye Qizong looked at this young man who looked very much like his mother Ye Suxue, looked at the eye-catching and unique tear mole under his eye, and let out a long sigh.

The uneasiness in Ye Zechuan's heart became even stronger. He stared at Ye Qizong closely and asked word by word: "Grandpa, what happened to my mother?"

Ye Qizong sighed again and spoke with a heavy expression: "Your mother... died of illness three years ago."

'boom!'

Hearing this, Ye Zechuan felt a sudden loud buzzing in his head, and his face turned pale.

He almost staggered back a few steps, and his slender legs could hardly support the weight of his body. It took him a long time to find his voice, and then he moved his lips and asked with difficulty: "You, you

say what?"

Died of illness? How is that possible?

He doesn't believe it!

His mother clearly promised him that he would take good care of his body! His mother also said that she would wait for him to become strong, wait for him to wash away his father's grievances, and then leave the Penglai backyard with dignity!
Chapter completed!