Wan Jiao took some time to visit Old Master Ye at the hospital. Upon seeing her, Old Master Ye instantly burst into tears, repeatedly apologizing, "Wanwan, our Ye family has wronged you. You've become a widow at such a young age. I feel ashamed of your deceased master, and I feel ashamed of..."
"Grandpa." Wan Jiao called out to Old Master Ye, meeting his gaze earnestly, and said, "Neither the Ye family nor you have wronged me."
"Yejin fought for my country all her life and protected countless families. I am proud to be her wife."
Wan Jiao clearly looked like a little girl who hadn't reached adulthood, but the words she spoke were so powerful and pleasing. Old Master Ye was extremely pleased and nodded repeatedly, "Good, good, good, Wan Wan, that boy is incredibly lucky to have married a wife like you. I'm old and won't live much longer. When I'm discharged from the hospital... no, I need to call my lawyer right now to amend my will."
How could Wan Jiao not know what Old Master Ye was planning to do?
She quickly stopped him, saying seriously, "Grandpa, you will live to be a hundred years old, and the Ye family will have successors. Please don't mention the will again."
Old Master Ye's lifespan was predicted by Wan Jiao's master when he was still alive; he was indeed destined to live to be a hundred. But the Ye family has no successor…
"Wanwan, what do you mean by saying the Ye family has a successor?"
Grandpa Ye only had one grandson, Ye Jin. After asking Wan Jiao, his heart clenched tightly, fearing that she would give an answer completely opposite to what he expected.
"Grandpa, I am carrying Ye Jin's child."
Wan Jiao's affirmative answer put Old Master Ye's mind at ease.
"Wanwan, are you serious?"
Wan Jiao nodded to Old Master Ye.
…
Grandpa Ye insisted on being discharged from the hospital early and moving in with Wan Jiao. She couldn't refuse, so she had to go along with his wishes. However, it wasn't that Grandpa Ye was moving in with her; rather, she moved from the villa to the Ye family's old house to live with Grandpa Ye.
It's about respecting the elderly and caring for the young!
Because Ye Jin and Wan Jiao had a child, Old Master Ye assumed they were in love with each other, so when arranging a room for Wan Jiao, he specially let her stay in Ye Jin's former bedroom.
Sure enough, Wan Jiao smelled the familiar scent as soon as she entered the room.
It was all the scent of Nightfall.
It's not that she hates it, but she really doesn't want to live there.
Wan Jiao wants to preserve this room.
She blinked and looked at Grandpa Ye, who was being pushed in a wheelchair by a servant beside her. "Grandpa, can I change rooms?"
Grandpa Ye thought Wan Jiao was worried about being reminded of her past by seeing the objects, so he quickly said with a guilty look, "We should change rooms, Wan Wan, it's my fault for not thinking things through."
"Here's what you'd like to stay in. You can choose whichever room you prefer, and Grandpa will have the staff tidy it up for you."
"Thank you, Grandpa."
Wan Jiao set her sights on the master bedroom on the fourth floor of the old house. Not only was the spiritual energy in that room more abundant than in other places, but it was also suitable for Wan Jiao to do live streaming and use teleportation.
Hmm, it's pretty scary for a living person to just disappear into thin air for no reason, isn't it? The fourth floor is good; the fourth floor is "rarely visited" and unlikely to attract attention.
The master bedroom on the fourth floor had been vacant for a long time. Wan Jiao was going to move in, which would require a lot of cleaning. The maids were about to come upstairs with rags and mops when Wan Jiao cleared her throat and said, "I can clean it myself. There's no need to trouble you all."
Upon hearing this, the servants said in unison, "Young Madam, you are pregnant now, so let us do those chores."
After they finished speaking, they quickly went upstairs.
Wan Jiao watched their retreating figures, glancing at Si Yue out of the corner of her eye, "I'm pregnant, not sick, what are they doing..."
Si Yue: "Master, everyone is worried that something might happen to the little junior brother in your belly as you climb up and down."
Wan Jiao: "..."
Junior brother.
Si Yue's name sounds quite natural to her.
The maids were busy in the master bedroom on the fourth floor, while Wan Jiao took Si Yue to the open-air balcony on the fourth floor to sunbathe.
The master and apprentice gazed into the distance, neither of them uttering a word.
Four or five minutes later, a rapid ringing phone pulled Wan Jiao back to reality. She glanced at the caller ID on her phone screen; it was the Running Man production team calling to inform her of the start time.
After Wan Jiao said she understood, the other party exchanged a few more pleasantries before she hung up the phone and called to Si Yue, "You should move to the old house with your teacher so that we can look after each other."
“Master, there are too many people in the old house, which is not good for my cultivation. I think I will not move.”
Si Yue's words made sense, and Wan Jiao didn't force her. She took out a secret manual and handed it to her, saying, "The variety show I'm participating in starts filming tomorrow, and I have to go to another city with the crew. If you have any questions, just call me."
"Okay, Master."
…
After several days of turmoil, the little seed that Ye Jin left in Wan Jiao's body has taken root firmly.
The sun is shining brightly right now, making you feel soft and limp all over.
Wan Jiao leaned back in her chair, and while waiting for the maids to tidy up the master bedroom on the fourth floor, she suddenly felt sleepy. Her eyelids kept drooping, and she kept yawning. She raised her hand, intending to use her spiritual power to wake herself up, when Si Yue, sitting opposite her, spoke up.
"Master, the book says that the creation of life is..."
"..."
Si Yue talked on and on, almost reciting the entire contents of the book from memory.
Wan Jiao felt even sleepier listening to this, and quickly raised her hand to stop her, saying, "Get to the point."
Si Yue: "Master, you should sleep now. Your rest will be good for Junior Brother."
…
The first thing Wan Jiao did after moving into the master bedroom on the fourth floor was to set up the ancestral tablet and the relics that her master had turned into after his death, and she also lit three sticks of incense and poured a cup of sake.
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