As soon as the speaker finished speaking, the moment he looked up and met Yan Chiyu's gaze, he took a few steps back in fear and shrank back.
"Yueyue! Waaah!"
As soon as Wu's mother saw Wu Yue, she ran and cried into her arms, her face streaked with tears: "Mommy was so scared. Your dad is too weak. He can't protect me."
Wu Juemin: ...That hurts, madam.
Wu Yue felt sorry for her parents when she saw them looking a little haggard and disheveled, but when she heard her mother's complaints, the knot in her heart dissipated a bit. "Mom can still be so talkative," she thought, "it seems she's alright."
"Mom, don't be afraid, my brother and I will protect you." Wu Yue gently patted her mother's back with her soft hand, comforting her softly but firmly.
She slightly raised her eyes and saw Wu Juemin, whose eyes were also filled with expectation, and added with a smile, "And Dad."
"Waaah, okay. But forget about Dad, he's good for nothing but making money... Humph, how did I ever get fooled by him when I was young?"
Wu Juemin felt even more heartbroken. He clutched his chest and leaned closer to Yan Chiyu: "Nephew Yan, let your uncle lean on you. I've been really suffering these past two days, both physically and mentally. Oh, it's so painful."
The boy extended his arm to Wu Juemin, saying, "Uncle, please."
Wu Juemin smiled with satisfaction.
Although their family had no intention of currying favor with the powerful and wealthy, Yan Chiyu was indeed a good kid.
"Leave the rest to Xiao Gao for now. I'll come back to check when I have time, everyone." Helping Mother Wu walk out, Wu Yue suddenly stopped, turned back and chuckled: "By the way, I heard there's a fake in the clan who looks just like me. Don't flaunt your fake face everywhere. Just don't let me see her, okay? I'm very petty. If someone looks like me, well, I'll either ruin her face or kill her."
Leaving behind a final threatening remark, Wu Yue leisurely departed with her family and Yan Chiyu.
...
Wu Gaoping, pulling Wu Jia, whose face was still streaked with tears, swept his cold gaze across the crowd: "You'd better not have any ill intentions towards the Ancestor. You've all experienced the Ancestor's power. If you're tired of living, then I won't stop you."
He paused, then said earnestly, "Back then, our ancestor single-handedly built the vast Wu clan. The reason we were able to establish ourselves in the capital without being invaded or annexed was because of her abilities. As long as you don't provoke her, she is kind-hearted and naturally won't stoop to your level. Do you understand?"
"I understand, I understand..."
Wu Jia listened, completely puzzled: "Grandpa, what about Sister Xingluo?"
“Xiao Jia, your Xingluo sister is just Wu Xingluo, not Wu Yue, understand?” After answering his grandson’s question, Wu Gaoping coldly looked at Wu Qiming: “Call Xingluo back. Don’t think I don’t know what she looked like when she was little. She doesn’t resemble her ancestor at all.”
Wu Gaoping finished speaking, and Wu Qiming and the other members of the Wu family naturally understood him.
Wu Qiming's face looked like he had swallowed a dead fly; he couldn't spit it out or swallow it back down, and his whole face turned blue.
He stammered for a long time before finally saying, "Uncle, even if you don't believe in Xingluo, you should believe in her divination skills, right? They're the real deal... She divined her marriage, that she'll marry a dragon among men, the eldest son of the prestigious Yan family."
“The Yan family has disappeared in recent years, keeping such a low profile that it’s impossible to find anyone…” Wu Gaoping said, then suddenly remembered that he seemed to have heard the ancestor call the young man beside her something… Yan, Yan Chiyu?
Yan?
The Yan family!!
Could it be—
"That boy is the one who appeared in the Star Luo Divination Technique."
Are you sure?
Stared at by Wu Gaoping, the junior who was speaking subconsciously trembled and began to have some uncertainty: "I heard that I only saw a figure, but it looked very similar, so it should be him. The top genius in the grade at Shuangyi High School, and a member of the Yan family, it should be him."
Wu Gaoping laughed in anger.
They dare to covet the men of our ancestors? How dare they?!
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