Zhan Chi stood there in a daze, with sand instantly getting into his eyes.
Not allowed to eat too much?
The bottle that floated from the sea that year was translated by Old Chen, and it said inside that the Taoist priest would not let her eat.
"Little girl..."
"Daddy Zhan." Ye Qianning turned his head to look at Zhan Chi and called out, then looked at Qian Fanji: "Daddy Qian."
Rumble——
Zhan Chi's head exploded, it felt unreal: "What did you call me?"
"father."
Zhan Chi's facial features were so excited that he lost control: "Qian Fan Ji, did you hear that? The little girl called me daddy, the little girl called me daddy."
"I heard it. She called me too." There was no trace of indifference on Qian Fanji's face at this moment.
Xiang Minghou's face was tense, and he held her shoulders tightly with both hands: "Where is that old Taoist? He took you away for ten years and even starved you to this state..."
"Dad, don't get excited. Actually, there's a reason for this. Let's go in and talk first."
Qian Fanji nodded: "Yes, let's go in and talk."
Xiang Minghou loosened his hand, and his stern face seemed to have not shown so many expressions for a long time.
Ye Qianning opened the door and several people walked into the room.
The shopkeeper took a peek at the stairs for a while and was almost scared to death. He didn't expect that the other party was actually Miss Ye's father.
It's really strange for a father to not recognize his own daughter. How careless must he be to admit his mistake -
Xiang Minghou and others entered the room and sat at the table. Ye Qianning poured them tea.
“Stop being busy.
"Dad, have some tea. You guys are so tired from traveling so far. I'm sure you didn't even have a sip of tea along the way."
Xiang Minghou confirmed his daughter's identity and was very worried: "Fatty, are you...healed? Dad heard that...back then..."
He was choked up and couldn't speak the rest of the words, tears welled up in his eyes.
Qian Fanji pursed his lips and they trembled slightly. They had witnessed her dying with their own eyes that year. Was she really completely healed?
Zhan's eyes were red, and the memory tore open the scars, and the pain went straight to his heart.
Ye Qianning sat down and said slowly, "I was seriously injured and almost died, but I was conscious. I knew what happened, and I also knew that Great Grandfather, Grandpa Zhan, and Grandma Zhan, each of you was crying beside me, but I couldn't wake up. Great Grandfather was in a mad state at the time. I wanted to tell him that I was fine, but I couldn't do anything. I could only watch you..."
The more she spoke, the hoarser her voice became. Ten years ago, every time she thought of that time, she blamed herself for not being strong enough.
Zhan Chi could no longer hold back the tears that were welling up in her eyes and they fell. She knew that none of them had noticed that she was conscious at that time.
Qian Fanji tightly clenched the hand in his sleeve, feeling terrified that if he had buried her then...
How scared she must be.
Xiang Minghou had not experienced those things, and when he heard her say that, it felt like his heart was torn open.
Ye Qianning calmed down. "Later, I was able to enter an old man's dream, and I begged him to help me pass on a message. I never thought he would take my body away. He said I was seriously injured, and only the Butterfly Spring on the island, which appears once every thousand years, could repair my heart meridian. When I learned about it, the old Taoist had already left Beili. I could only ask him to pass the message to Master. I originally wanted to write a letter, but I lost consciousness after writing a few words. Did Master receive it? Did he understand it?"
Qian Fanji nodded: "Got it, Mr. Chen said that it was you who created the simplified Chinese characters, so we all always believed that you would come back, girl, we have been waiting for you."
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