A chill and disappointment ran through me.

For decades, Song Yan has always thought about her younger sister. No matter how unreasonable Han Yaxin's request was, she would never refuse if she could do it.

As the older sister who had helped her for so many years lay dying, Han Yaxin was still thinking about making plans for the future of the mother and daughter, and set her sights on Qianmo.

His wife had already been used by them for so long, how could he possibly let Han Yaxin's evil clutches reach out to Qianmo?

Han Yaxin felt a lump in her throat, unable to swallow it, and trembled with anger.

With a cold snort, Han Yaxin stood up, said goodbye to Nie Siqi and Bai Kangyan, and hurriedly left the hospital.

"This Han Yaxin is no pushover; you should stay away from her from now on," Old Bai earnestly advised.

"I understand, Grandpa."

evening

Bai Qianmo saw the old man off as he left the hospital.

While Bai Kangcheng was getting the car, Bai Qianmo whispered softly in Xu Hualan's ear.

"Aunt, may I speak to you in private?"

Bai Yitang glanced at the two of them: "Is there anything that Grandpa and I can't hear?"

Xu Hualan smiled and said, "Just remember, when girls whisper, you just stay put and wait. Let's go to the flower bed over there."

After Xu Hualan and Bai Qianmo left, Bai Yitang rolled his eyes.

"Tch, women are such a hassle."

Old Bai stood there, leaning on his cane, and shook his head with a suspicious look.

"I really don't know which girl will be interested in you in the future."

"Many people have their eyes on me, but I don't care. Women are such strange and talkative creatures, I'd better keep my distance."

Old Bai curled his lips: "Don't worry, there's always someone who can deal with you. Sooner or later, someone will appear who can take care of you."

"No way, I have the lowest status in the family. If another ancestor comes along, I won't be able to handle it."

This way

Xu Hualan and Bai Qianmo sat down on a bench near the small flower bed in the hospital.

"Qianmo, what do you want to say?"

"Aunt, do you know that there was a person named Xu Jin'en in the Xu family a hundred years ago?"

Xu Hualan's expression hardened slightly: "Xu Jin'en? Are you sure you're a member of the Xu family?"

"Yes, it's definitely a member of the Xu family. Back then, she was known as Miss Xu the Fourth in the capital. She's the owner of Jinlingtang now."

"Such a thing actually happened? The Xu family is a large family with many members, including direct descendants, collateral descendants, and even more distant relatives. I've never heard of the person you're talking about before."

Xu Hualan spoke in a normal tone, and her eyes showed no change whatsoever.

Bai Qianmo guessed that Xu Hualan most likely didn't know that Xu Jin'en had been removed from the Xu family genealogy.

"By the way, what do you want with this person?"

“Oh, an elderly person in my friend’s family was an old friend of Xu Jin’en. The elderly person is over seventy years old and his greatest wish is to meet Xu Jin’en’s descendants.”

Xu Hualan pondered for a moment: "We should try to fulfill the old man's wish. How about this, I'll call my grandmother when I get back and ask her. If there really is such a person, my grandmother is nearly a hundred years old, so she should remember him."

"Thank you, Auntie!"

Xu Hualan ruffled Bai Qianmo's hair: "Why are you being so polite with me?"