Meng Xiuyi led Yun Zhao to the undecorated room, which contained only a table with the very medium Helian Xiao had given to Meng Wanwan.
Meng Xiuyi said, "The messages Helian Xiao sent are becoming increasingly puzzling. I also think that things might become clearer after a while."
He picked up the medium and gently stroked it with his hand.
Then the message that Helian Xiao had sent earlier came through the medium.
From the first one sent to the one sent recently.
Upon hearing the rest, Yun Zhao understood why Meng Xiuyi had wanted him to hear this news.
"Does Master suspect... that my mother and sister have a connection with that Tan Menggong?"
Meng Xiuyi put down the medium and said softly, "Since you can make that connection, it's enough to prove that my reason for letting you hear these messages was correct."
"Tanmeng Palace holds a transcendent position throughout the Nine Realms; they provide all the vital individuals in the Nine Realms with the information they desire."
"If what you say is true, that your mother and sister are related to Tan Meng Palace, then if you go to take revenge alone, you will face the entire Nine Realms."
At this point, Meng Xiuyi paused for a moment and said, "Actually, our current situation is no different from facing the entire Nine Realms."
Regarding the Linggu Sect matter, the Helian family's attitude is currently unclear. If the Meng family is just a rogue cultivator who was accidentally drawn into it, then so be it.
However, it is clear that Meng Xiuyi became the key to the failure of the Han family's plan.
The future is uncertain.
Therefore, Meng Xiuyi did not recommend that Yun Zhao act alone.
He sighed softly, patted Yun Zhao's shoulder, and said gently, "Why don't you wait until they wake up and ask them?"
Yun Zhao pursed his lips and looked at Meng Xiuyi.
Meng Xiuyi was very protective of her own, and Yun Zhao had known this for a long time, but he still spoke of it so gently about such a matter of life and death.
This made him even more conflicted.
"Master... my junior brothers and sisters haven't grown up yet..."
Meng Xiuyi laughed: "Haven't you grown up either?"
"One trip to Lanqiao is enough, Senior Brother. Do you really want my father to take us to find you again?" A mocking voice rang out from behind.
Yun Zhao turned around abruptly and saw Meng Wanwan leaning against the door, playing with her long braid that reached her waist in one hand and shaking her leg in the other.
Lanqiao stood beside her, looking bewildered, her eyes shifting between focused and unfocused.
Chu You lay on Lan Qiao's back, looking at Yun Zhao with anticipation.
Yun Zhao was speechless, then put on his senior brother's face again: "Why are you here? Weren't you resting?"
The spirit peeked out from behind Chu You and whispered, "I called it."
Yun Zhao...
Speechless.
Yun Zhao spoke frankly and directly: "It's because of what happened at Linggu Sect that I don't want Master and my junior brothers and sisters to take risks. We can grow to a sufficient level of strength in this space before venturing into the Nine Realms."
Meng Xiuyi said, "You can wait a little longer."
Yun Zhao shook his head: "No, I can't wait any longer. Ten years have passed since what happened back then, and the area around my hometown is inhabited by ordinary people. If I wait any longer, I'm afraid I won't find many clues..."
Meng Wanwan smiled: "How does Senior Brother know that we are willing to wait?"
Yun Zhao looked at them.
Meng Wanwan clapped her small red fan and said, "Father's background, my origins, the mysteries surrounding Lan Qiao—every single one of these points to the Han family. Senior brother, I don't believe there are so many coincidences in this world that have brought us all together."
"I was born with this knowledge, and I also yearn for an answer. If this is all fate, then how could you and your second senior brother possibly bypass the fate within this?"
"I firmly believe that all coincidences in this world have their inevitability. I firmly believe that there is always a truth in this world. Even if this truth points to an unshakable memory, I firmly believe that our existence is for this purpose."
Meng Wanwan turned her gaze to Meng Xiuyi: "I want to uncover this truth, for the sake of everyone in our Meng family, and for everyone in that memory."
"Among the things we want people to forget, there must be many shameful things we dare not show to others. This process may be arduous and lonely, but I am determined to do it."
Even the most obscene truths should be presented to the world.
Instead of having their memories erased and completely sealed away.
This is unfair to the people and events in my memory.
Only then did Meng Wanwan understand the meaning of her coming into this world.
Perhaps, she came here to uncover the truth.
Whether in this life or the previous one, although she appears to do as she pleases, she always harbors a rebellious spirit against the rules of this world.
If that's the case, then she came for it, fearless of death.
Yun Zhao felt deeply ashamed upon hearing Meng Wanwan's words.
He had misunderstood. He nodded slightly and said, "Alright, let's go together to find the truth."
The spirit immediately said, "I, I, look at me, can I go out now? I've already learned the recipes the doll gave me, and now I cook very well. I can also make clothes. Look at the clothes you're wearing, they're all made by me."
Meng Wanwan laughed, "Oh my, Sister Artifact Spirit is so capable! Now that Sister Artifact Spirit has recovered to the Nascent Soul stage, of course she can do it. But Sister Artifact Spirit still needs to give herself a name. We can't keep calling her Artifact Spirit, right?"
Upon hearing Meng Wanwan's words, the spirit hugged her with emotion: "Good girl, I've already chosen a name. Let me tell you, I thought of many names while I was farming."
Everyone became interested. The spirit sister had taken meticulous care of them over the years and had clearly become an integral part of their lives.
They all treated her as an elder.
The spirit released Meng Wanwan, cleared her throat, and a familiar gentleness appeared on her beautiful face: "From today onwards, my name, the spirit's name, will be Congying, hehe, which means lush vegetation. Look at my field, this is my best blessing for them."
The crowd applauded.
Meng Wanwan exclaimed, "Sister Congying, you are so talented!"
He's very dedicated!
Even when choosing a name, they don't forget their primary job.
It's so touching.
The crowd politely refrained from laughing out loud.
However, the name does sound quite nice.
Congying showed a restrained pride and said, "Of course, don't worry. After we get out, you can leave your lives to me. I will take good care of you."
Everyone applauded again: "Great! Great!"
Meng Wanwan: "That's great, Sister Congying, your cooking is the best!"
Chu You nodded repeatedly: "The clothes that Sister Congying made are very comfortable."
Yun Zhao: "The food was delicious."
Lanqiao: "Farming is good."
Congying looked at Meng Xiuyi with anticipation.
Meng Xiuyi said, "The flowers are beautiful."
Congying finally felt the vanity of a head housekeeper and was very happy. In her joy, Congying ran to each room to pick some flowers, made several flower wreaths, and gave one to everyone present.
Then, with that familiar smile, she proudly looked at the group of people who were dressed up in their finest attire.
It was only then that Meng Wanwan realized what was going on with her smile.
This... isn't this Daddy's smile?
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