The fifth brother frowned and said disapprovingly: "Young Master, the Changweiyan clan will always be that legend, an insurmountable legend."
Yan Xin raised the corners of his lips in self-mockery and glanced at Lao Wu playfully, "The Xuanmen secret technique has even changed its name. If I hadn't come back, I wouldn't even know it."
"Uh..." Lao Wu couldn't help but hold his forehead. "I heard from my teacher that changing names is a common thing. It has been changed many times in history, and every time a dynasty changes, the name is changed. But no matter how the name changes, the essence remains unchanged."
Yan Xin put down his wine glass and stood up to walk to the study upstairs. Lao Wu hurriedly followed.
"Young Master, did your visit to Xiaobai go smoothly?" Lao Wu asked tentatively.
Speaking of Xiaobai, Yan Xin's cold expression softened a bit, and a hint of warmth flashed in his eyes. "Xiaobai still needs to work harder, but I will give her a chance."
Lao Wu: "..."Are you too sinister?
He almost felt sympathy for Xiaobai.
"Her mother doesn't like me, though."
"It showed itself last night!" Lao Wu didn't take it seriously. If he had a daughter and she was deceived by some brat, he wouldn't be happy either.
"It's different from last night." Xiaobai's mother's attitude and the defensiveness in her eyes could deceive others, but not Yan Xin. "She must know something. Check it out."
Lao Wu never dared to question the young master's ability, but he was still very surprised.
"Xiaobai's mother must have noticed something from my long hair."
"We've been back for almost half a year, and no one has noticed... Oh! I guess it's because everyone thinks you're a fake foreigner with a special fetish."
Yan Xin glanced at Lao Wu dimly, "How about you grow your hair long too?"
Lao Wu shuddered, "How can I be qualified... Hehehe... I'll check it out tomorrow."
A flash of deep thought flashed through Yan Xin's eyes, and he pressed his right hand against his chest once again. Something seemed to be missing there. When he woke up from a heart attack at the end of August, he had fainted from the pain and discovered that his abilities had been inexplicably diminished.
Hua Chong checked but found no problems, not even Lao Wu knew about it.
After meeting Xiaobai, his heartache began to ease. He had a premonition of a relationship with her, and a premonition of a future where he would be entangled with her for the rest of his life. And you can't lie to others about your heart, let alone yourself.
But there is still a vague bad feeling lingering in my heart.
Many thoughts flashed through Yan Xin's mind. He entered the study and took out a folding document from the drawer. It was elegantly shaped and engraved with the Yan family crest. It looked like paper but was actually made of thin rosewood. He spread it on the desk.
Seeing this, Lao Wu immediately handed over a specially made gold pen.
Yan Xin wrote an extremely unrestrained "No" and handed the letter to Lao Wu.
"Send it on the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month and tell them I don't agree."
Old Five: "...Young Master, you just said that no one remembers the Yan family anymore! And you're just going to disown them after they changed their name decades ago. Is that appropriate?"
"That's exactly why we have to deny it. If we don't do this, how can we take back the power that belongs to the Yan family?"
Lao Wu immediately had a bad idea, "But... doing this will definitely anger the people of the Miracle Hermit Society..." He was worried that it would not end well.
The Xuanmen Mysticism School, which had survived the wars of the Republic of China, changed its name to the "Miracle Hermits Society" after the reform and opening-up policy, following the trend of the times. It also continued to cooperate with the government, ostensibly establishing an official organization called the "Heritage Protection Association."
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