"Old Qi, I have to leave here immediately. As for you, I'll use my connections to get your body recovered and prevent it from being desecrated."
Grandpa stood up and gave a sad smile: "Goodbye, I don't want to be a burden to you. What does it matter where the body is placed after death?"
He stared at the little spirit for a while before waving his hand: "Let's go. Old Ye, thank you."
Ye Ling was already in tears, knowing that this farewell meant she would never see Grandpa Qi again.
He kept saying that he was a sinner of the Qi family, but he was a kind old man who had never hurt anyone. How could he have become a sinner?
The scene shifts again, and she arrives at the Ye family home.
Little Ling was carefully held in her eldest brother's arms, while her other brothers chattered incessantly around her.
Ye Boxuan: "She'll be our little sister from now on, right?"
Ye Jingyan: "Yes, Grandpa said that she will be our little sister from now on. Remember, her name is not Qi Youling now, but Ye Ling."
The four brothers replied earnestly, "Understood."
Ye Jinyan: "She's so tiny, as cute as a kitten. Should we give her more milk?"
Ye Jingyan: "No, she just ate. If she eats too much at once, she'll get a stomachache."
Ye Tianfei reached out and gently touched Xiao Youling's little hand: "She seems different from other children. I've never seen her cry."
Ye Jingyan gestured for him to let go: "You're using too much force, you might hurt her."
Little Ye Yanling said in his childish voice, "I'm a big brother now. I want to eat more milk and more food, and then protect my little sister."
Looking at this heartwarming scene, Ye Ling felt happy for Xiao Youling. Grandpa Ye kept his word, and the Ye family truly doted on Xiao Youling like a little princess.
Under their care, the little girl quickly learned to speak and walk, and the Ye family was filled with laughter and joy because of her.
Xiao Youling is very smart. She learns everything very quickly, whether it's arithmetic, reciting poems, reading, or her expressive abilities, all of which are extraordinary.
When Xiaoyouling was three years old, while her peers were in kindergarten, she was already in second grade.
The Ye family children did not follow the usual path, like ordinary children who go from kindergarten to primary school and then to junior high school. They had their own education system, and they always skipped grades.
When Ye Jingyan and his friends were in college, their peers were in the first year of junior high school.
The scenes in Ye Ling's eyes kept jumping around. She didn't see how Grandpa Ye died, nor did she see Ye Jingyan's parents. She only saw Xiao Youling become the Ye family's darling until she suddenly developed a fever when she was 13 years old.
Ye Ling knew that this fever had completely changed You Ling.
Sure enough, after the high fever subsided, the way Youling looked at people and her manner of speaking and behaving changed when she woke up.
That evening, Ye Ling's consciousness was dragged to the Ye family study.
Only then did they realize that Ye Jingyan and the others were discussing Youling. Ye Boxuan said, "She is not our Lingling. Her expression and eyes disgust me."
Ye Jinyan nodded in agreement, then said angrily, "Her words and actions are just like a delinquent girl. Lingling would never do that. Where did she put Lingling?"
Ye Tianfei said, "This afternoon I gave her a high school math test paper, and she couldn't solve a single problem. But Lingling finished the paper in less than thirty minutes. So, there's no doubt that she's not Lingling."
Ye Yanling said, "In the evening, I said I would play a piece called Castle in the Sky with her, she on the piano and I on the violin, but she stammered that she had forgotten."
I told her I had the sheet music and could look it up if I forgot, but she immediately pretended to have a headache and said she couldn't remember anything right now. "Brother, let's find a Taoist priest," I said.
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