"ah!"

Jiang Jinxiu suddenly cried out in pain, as if a sharp knife had pierced her heart.

These scenes were so real and so cruel that she felt them deeply, and the immense grief and anger almost consumed her reason.

She forced herself to calm down and continued tracing back.

The scene changes.

She saw Wang Shi'an, carrying several suitcases, boarding a ship flying the Baka flag.

The ship sailed at sea for a long time before finally stopping at a bustling port.

The people there spoke a language she couldn't understand, wore kimonos, and the Rising Sun flag was displayed in the streets.

It's Baka Island.

Wang Shi'an did indeed flee to Baga Island.

He changed his name on Baga Island and started a business with the wealth he plundered from the Zhao family.

The images flashed by quickly, as if decades of life had been compressed into just a few minutes.

He got married, had children, and his business grew bigger and bigger, making him a very wealthy businessman.

After the war ended, he did not return to China immediately, but stayed in Baga until a few years ago when he returned to China as a "patriotic overseas Chinese" and settled in a coastal city in the south.

The image begins to become increasingly blurry at this point.

Jiang Jinxiu felt her mental energy being rapidly drained, and her head was throbbing with pain.

No, it's not quite there yet!

She bit her tongue, and a metallic taste of blood spread through her mouth.

The intense pain brought her to her senses somewhat.

She poured her last bit of spiritual energy into the seal.

"Let me see where he is right now!"

The image in my mind suddenly jolted and became clear in an instant.

It was an extremely luxurious villa, situated halfway up a hill, overlooking the entire harbor.

An old man with gray hair, a face full of wrinkles, but still sharp eyes, was sitting in a wicker chair in the courtyard, drinking fine Longjing tea and teasing the thrush in the cage.

Behind him stood a respectful nanny.

Although his appearance had changed drastically, Jiang Jinxiu recognized him at a glance.

The faint black mole behind his left ear!

It's him! Wang Shi'an!

Jiang Jinxiu memorized the appearance of the villa and the outline of the harbor.

Just as she was trying to see more clearly, a sharp pain shot through her mind, her vision went black, and she lost consciousness completely.

...

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Jinxiu felt her face was wet.

When she opened her eyes, Orange's big head came into view.

"Orange, you finally decided to come back?" Jiang Jinxiu said reproachfully.

Ever since the Space Fusion Conference, this thing has been completely absorbed in the forest of inherited spaces, forgetting all about home.

"Master, I'm so glad you're alright." Orange meowed and nuzzled Jiang Jinxiu with its big head.

Jiang Jinxiu raised her hand to slap its big head open, only to find that she was still sitting cross-legged by the lake in the inheritance space, but her whole body felt as if it had been washed by water, so weak that she couldn't even move a finger.

My mental energy is completely depleted.

Upon seeing this, Orange, carrying a pot of spiritual spring water, walked up to her.

Jiang Jinxiu gave it a disgruntled look and drank the spiritual spring water.

The cool spring water flowed down her throat, turning into a warm current that nourished her parched body and spirit.

It took her quite a while to regain some strength.

I was just about to say something to Orange when, seeing that she was alright, she turned around and ran back into the forest without looking back.

He simply told her, "Master, Cola is still waiting for me. Take care of yourself."

Jiang Jinxiu wanted to ask it who Cola was, but Orange had already disappeared.

Jiang Jinxiu: ...

Thinking that she still had things to do, Jiang Jinxiu let it go.

She glanced at the seal in front of her; its luster had completely dimmed, making it no different from an ordinary stone.

She knew she had succeeded.

She forced herself to leave the inheritance space.

As soon as she got back to her room, she stumbled and almost fell.

"young married woman!"

Gu Xichen's anxious voice could be heard from outside the door.

The next second, the door was flung open with a bang, and Gu Xichen rushed in and pulled her into his arms.

"What's wrong? You look terrible."

He looked at her pale face and her soaked clothes, and felt an overwhelming pang of heartache.

Jiang Jinxiu leaned against him for a while before she recovered.

"I'm fine, just a little weak."

She smiled weakly, then looked up at Jiang Junrong and the others who had rushed over upon hearing the commotion, and with all her remaining strength, clearly uttered a few words:

"I found it."

"He is in... a coastal city in the south. He lives in a villa called 'Wanghai Villa'. His current name is... Jin Zhicheng."