Could she really be Wen Gaohan's daughter?
Maybe not.
As soon as the thought crossed her mind, Qiao Wanyue laughed at herself.
She looks so much like Liang Yu. Others might not notice, but anyone with even the slightest suspicion would realize that she and Liang Yu are like two peas in a pod. However, her features are even more delicate than Liang Yu's, and she has a heroic air about her.
No doubt about it.
She must be it.
Wen Gaohan must have realized what he did, which is why Wen Bing was furious when she found out about her father's actions, and why Liang Yu said she was dreaming and that even if she were his biological daughter, she wouldn't acknowledge her.
Everything seems to have returned to square one.
"It's you." A warm voice rang in my ears.
Qiao Wanyue suddenly opened her eyes.
Then I saw a frail, aged face, looking more than ten years older than a year ago.
"Grandpa, what are you doing here?" As soon as the words left her mouth, she regretted it.
Grandpa Wen didn't mind and sat down next to her. "Our son is sick, and my wife and I take turns looking after him. I'll take over for my wife. What about you? I heard Yunzhou is back. Are you here to join the army?"
Qiao Wanyue: "I'm here to go to university."
Grandpa Wen raised an eyebrow. "University? You got into university, that kind of university."
"Kyoto University, Department of Economics."
A hint of admiration flashed in Old Master Wen's eyes. He used to be a scholar, but later the country underwent tremendous changes and no longer needed scholars, but rather guns. So he took his son and joined the revolution.
Later, he hoped that his grandson would study, as the Wen family needed scholars.
but--
As if struck by a thought, Old Master Wen's eyes instantly turned icy cold.
Misfortune befell our family.
"Good, Peking University is good, you're a promising person." The old man's eyes held a faint sadness.
"Wen Bing, did she cause you trouble again?"
Qiao Wanyue nodded.
"If she causes you trouble again, call me and I'll have her legs broken." He seemed to have made up his mind that if he didn't deal with Wen Bing soon, the Wen family might be dragged down by her.
She has done too many absurd things.
Qiao Wanyue, "Are you willing to give it up?"
Old Master Wen couldn't help but sneer, "My son is about to be driven crazy by her, how could I possibly care about my granddaughter? Neither of them can think straight. If my son weren't bedridden, I would definitely make them divorce..."
The old man suddenly stopped talking halfway through his sentence.
“You’re still a child, and so am I, an old man. Why am I telling you all this? I’m getting old, and I’ve been through so much this year. I just want to chat with an old friend. Don’t think I’m being annoying.” The old man was a little embarrassed.
A perfectly healthy young woman was listening to this old man's complaints.
But he was suffering inside.
As the country was being established, the old comrades-in-arms were all cleared of their crimes.
Good days are coming.
But my son collapsed.
If his son dies on the battlefield, he won't even blink; he'll just set off firecrackers to put his son at ease in the afterlife.
But now—
"Girl, go visit your Uncle Wen when you have time. You might not see him again." After saying this, Old Master Wen was stunned for a long time. He didn't know why he said such a thing, or why he wanted her to visit his son.
She seemed to have a kind face.
Qiao Wanyue was also taken aback.
What did the old man discover as well?
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