Chen Zhe arrived at the airport.
When they were about to check in their pet, Mimi jumped off his lap and onto Chen Zhe's suitcase, knocking it over. The zipper broke easily, and Chen Zhe's luggage spilled all over the floor.
Chen Zhe rolled his eyes in exasperation.
I picked Mimi up and patted her bottom.
"When you're down on your luck, even drinking cold water can cause problems. You little rascal, stop causing trouble, or I'll give you away!"
"Meow!"
Mimi cried out, broke free from his embrace, and jumped to the ground, stepping on a letter.
Chen Zhe only remembered when he saw the letter that he hadn't opened it yet.
"What do you mean, little guy? Do you want me to see it now?"
Meow~
Mimi called out again, as if in response to Chen Zhe.
Chen Zhe shrugged helplessly.
I just can't do anything with you!
He picked up Mimi, then quickly packed his luggage, picked up the letter, and sat down to the side.
He opened the letter.
He couldn't understand some of the traditional Chinese characters and the content inside.
But he saw the signature clearly.
He was stunned when he saw the signature.
"Chen Xuanqing...this...why does he seem a little familiar..."
Chen Zhe finally remembered the name; he had seen it before when he visited the graves during the Qingming Festival.
He seemed to be his great-grandfather's brother. According to family members, he passed away a long time ago. Why would he leave a letter behind?
Chen Zhe was a little confused, so he looked at the contents again.
The content consisted of only a few simple lines.
Besides the two things that looked like birth dates and times, there was also a sentence.
"My disciple, I've figured it out. What about you?"
baffling!
Looking at the two birth dates and times, Chen Zhe was completely confused. However, one of the birth dates and times felt very familiar to him. He looked at it again and again, and it seemed to be his own.
At the time, Master Xie told him that his birth date and time were wrong. Later, he asked his mother and confirmed that it was indeed exactly the same as one in the letter.
But this letter doesn't seem to be for himself.
"This disciple... shouldn't he be leaving it for his apprentice? Does he even have an apprentice?"
While Chen Zhe was thinking, he suddenly remembered.
He seemed to have seen the signature somewhere before.
"That's right!!! It's at Qingyun Mountain!!!"
Chen Zhe stood up abruptly, startling Mimi, who was sitting on his lap, who jumped off.
Chen Zhe picked up the cat and ran outside, not even bothering with his other luggage. He wanted to confirm one thing.
He took a taxi to Qingyun Mountain.
Then he took a cable car up, and after a lot of trouble, he arrived at the cemetery next to Qingyun Mountain.
Chen Xuanqing's grave has been found.
"So that's how it is!!! So this letter was for Master Xie!! Does that mean Master Xie was my ancestor's disciple? Hehe, what a coincidence!"
Chen Zhe gave a wry smile.
This world is so small. Master Xie's master was actually his ancestor. They had been entangled for so long, and I never expected there was such a relationship between them.
Chen Zhe ultimately decided to leave the letter with his senior brother at the Taoist temple.
He was instructed to pass it on to Master Xie.
He didn't expect to get any news about Xie Yuhan from this senior, because he had asked before, but it was no use.
After doing all this, he went down the mountain. He was now heading to the city where he had started from scratch.
...
country m.
Inside the Overseas Chinese Hospital.
Master Xie frowned deeply, his eyes filled with worry as he looked at the doctor who kept moving his mouth.
“This young lady has had all her medical instruments checked, and there are no major physical problems. I think it’s more likely a psychological issue. I suggest you see a psychologist.”
Master Xie nodded.
Then he left while holding Xie Yuhan's hand.
As Xie Yuhan walked out of the hospital, she suddenly stopped. She looked very uncomfortable, and she was leaning against a roadside pole, her face deathly pale.
Master Xie hurried over and asked, "Xiaoyu, how are you? Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"
Xie Yuhan forced a smile and shook her head.
"Grandpa, I'm fine. The hospital said I'm fine. Grandpa, your medical skills are so high, you can tell I'm fine too. I'm probably just not sleeping well. I'll be fine after a rest."
Master Xie nodded, then helped Xie Yuhan sit down beside him.
The worry on his face did not disappear.
Since my granddaughter came to the United States, she has been experiencing health problems for some reason. She often faints or turns pale like she does now. I am a highly skilled doctor, but I can't find anything wrong with her. Hospital tests show that everything is normal. Could it be... that everything is really as I predicted?
"Xiaoyu, let's go see a psychologist later..."
Xie Yuhan shook her head.
"No need, Grandpa, I'm really fine. I'm just too tired. I can't understand a lot of the material at school. I'm probably just nervous. I'll be fine if I calm myself down."
"Well...sigh, but I'm really worried about your health since you've been like this for so long."
"It's okay, Grandpa, let's go home, okay? I don't want to see the doctor anymore, I just want to rest now."
"Well... well, alright then."
...
After the two returned home, Xie Yuhan had just lain down when Xie Laodao's phone rang.
He picked it up and saw that it belonged to his apprentice, so he was reluctant to accept it.
But he eventually answered the call anyway.
"Speak your mind, or shut up!"
Old Master Xie is a bit irritable now.
“Master, Chen Zhe came by just now. He left a letter and said he would give it to you.”
"Faith? What faith?"
"I'll show you the video..."
Xie Laodao answered the video call and saw the letter left by Chen Zhe. When he saw the familiar handwriting, he was completely petrified. The contents of the letter made him feel like he had a fishbone stuck in his throat.
"Master? What's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything?"
When the senior brother saw that Master Xie hadn't said anything, he asked him a question.
After being called several times, Master Xie finally seemed to wake up as if from a dream.
He took a deep breath and then hung up the video call.
That night, Master Xie couldn't sleep.
When he woke up the next day, it was already 10 a.m.
He went to his granddaughter's room and knocked on the door.
Finding no movement, he nervously broke down the door and entered.
Xie Yuhan lay on the ground, her forehead covered in cold sweat, and she had fallen into a coma.
"Light rain!!! Light rain!!!"
Old Master Xie pinched Xie Yuhan's philtrum and called out to her several times before she finally woke up.
She weakly opened her eyes; "Grandpa..."
"Hey!"
With tears welling up in his eyes, Master Xie agreed.
"Xiaoyu, let's go to the hospital!"
Old Master Xie wanted to pick up his granddaughter, but Xie Yuhan grabbed his sleeve.
She shook her head weakly.
"Grandpa, let's not go... Grandpa, can you tell me the truth? You told me before that I would live to be a hundred years old like you. You lied to me, didn't you?"
Master Xie shook his head with tears in his eyes.
"Grandpa didn't lie to you. Why would Grandpa lie to you?"
Xie Yuhan gave a bitter smile.
"Grandpa, you told me before that fortune tellers shouldn't tell their own fortunes because they won't be accurate. I've always listened to you and never told my own fortune. But last night... I couldn't help myself and told my own fortune... Grandpa, I found out that I might..."
"No!!! No way!!"
Old Master Xie interrupted Xie Yuhan directly.
"Xiaoyu, you have to believe Grandpa's words. Grandpa would never lie to you."
"Grandpa, I feel so sad inside. I don't know why, but I really feel like I can't go on like this. Grandpa, let's go home. Let's go back to Qingyun Mountain, okay?"
Old Master Xie's tears had already fallen.
He nodded emphatically. "Alright, Xiaoyu, if you want to go back, Grandpa will go back with you. But you must remember what Grandpa said: you will definitely live to be a hundred years old!"
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