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"Thank you so much." Long Qian expressed his gratitude. "Thank you, I'm sorry to disturb you."

"Wait a moment." The woman spoke out, stopping Long Qian Qian from carrying her daughter. She stood up from her chair and walked in front of Long Qian.

Although Long Qian was suspicious, he was still able to maintain his calm. However, when she looked into his eyes, they were truly unfathomable. It was as if he wanted to see her from head to toe, from the inside out.

"What's your name?" Although the woman's eyes were sharp, they didn't contain the slightest emotion. It was really scary.

Long Qian's lips curved into a smile. "My name is Long Qian Qian."

"Long Qian Qian …" The woman thought for a moment and repeated her name. His eyes flickered from far to near, as if there were thousands of ripples in the ocean.

Suddenly, she raised her eyebrows and looked straight at Long Qian's face. "Is that your name?"

"Huh?" Long Qian Qian was suddenly at a loss for words.

"What was your name?"

"I... It was previously called 'An Qian'! " Long Qian's heart began to feel suspicious. How did she know that he wasn't named this way?

"An Qian?" the woman repeated.

At this time, Long Qian was completely confused! She seemed to have nothing to do with this woman. Why would she be interested in her surname? She tried her best to see the expression on her face, but because her face was covered by a veil, only a pair of deep eyes could be seen, giving off a mysterious feeling.

The woman muttered to herself, "The An family? Which family? "How come I've never heard of it before?"

An family? Long Qian's heart was filled with a cold smile. If she hadn't suddenly asked, she would have forgotten that the An clan members were from the An clan, and even more so, that she came from the An clan.

The An clan was located in G city, but they were only a small sect. It was normal for the An clan to not be recognized by others.

Just as Long Qian was feeling a little absent-minded, the woman suddenly said: "Follow me."

"Huh?" By the time Long Qian reacted, the woman had already walked out. "Okay, okay." She quickly responded and followed him.

The woman brought Long Qian Qian through the inner hall and into another room.

The room was very spacious and solemn. It turned out that this room was a spiritual hall. The solemn and solemn feeling made one's heart sink involuntarily.

The woman walked up to the memorial hall and looked at the tablet on top. She suddenly asked, "Miss Long, please raise your head."

Long Qian lowered her head. This was because she knew that it would be impolite of her to recklessly look at someone else's tablet, especially when the master had not allowed it. Only then did she slowly raise her head and look at the tablet in front of her.

She gave the woman a puzzled look.

The woman nodded, her eyes revealing a trace of sadness, "That's right, he's our late husband!"

When Long Qian heard this, she quickly bowed in respect. He had a hundred questions in his mind, but he also had a feeling that he couldn't answer them. What was this woman trying to say?

"Miss Long, has anyone ever mentioned the name of my deceased husband to you in your lifetime?" the woman asked.

Long Qian's brows furrowed as she looked at the name of the deceased person on the memorial tablet, He Jingxuan. She carefully recalled the name in her mind and confirmed that no one had ever mentioned it to her before.

She shook her head.

Suspicion seemed to flash through the woman's eyes. In the end, he didn't say anything.

Long Qian Qian picked up her little daughter and thanked her once again. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, the woman asked, "Miss Long, are you satisfied with your current life?"

Long Qian Qian was startled. Although she had some doubts in her heart, she still answered her question seriously. "My husband, Ye Han, loves me very much, as well as our two children. That's why I'm very happy right now."

Finishing her sentence, she raised her eyes and looked towards the woman.

There were too many things that Long Qian couldn't understand in the woman's eyes. Vaguely, she seemed to notice a hint of a faint — sympathy!

Sympathy? Why was she looking at him like that?

However, before Long Qian could say anything, the woman had already said, "As long as you are happy!"

Long Qian wanted to say something else, but the woman said: "Let's go. I'm tired, it's time to rest!"

Long Qian wanted to leave, but the events that took place that night were far too bizarre. What was hidden between them? In the end, she couldn't help but ask, "Excuse me, is there something you need …" is it to tell me? "

"No!" The woman flatly denied it.

Perhaps it was because she had denied it too quickly, but it had instead aroused Long Qian's suspicions. Since she didn't, why did she have such a reaction just now? Asking for his surname again and again? And her late husband's name.

"But …"

"Miss Long." The woman interrupted her and said earnestly, "There are some things that you don't need to know. After all, the truth was often cruel and unacceptable. "Amitabha …"

Mo Ye Han had his back to the door, and upon hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned around and walked over. She took her daughter from Long Qian's hands and asked with concern, "Why is it taking so long?"

Long Qian squeezed out a smile and said: "Seeing that she was lonely, I talked to her for a while."

"How is her mental condition?" Mo Ye Han held his daughter in one hand and his other hand wrapped around her shoulder.

"Very good." Long Qian's answer was a bit absent-minded, as if she was very worried about something.

"No nonsense?" Mo Ye Han said again.

"Hmm? "What?" Long Qian Qian stopped walking, a trace of vigilance in her eyes.

Seeing that she was getting nervous, Mo Ye Han smiled and said, "I'm not too sure either. I remember when I was young, my grandfather once said that nothing is allowed in here. He also said that she would often spout nonsense."

"Oh." Long Qian's jaw dropped.

But did she speak nonsense just now? Not really. On the contrary, Long Qian felt that her words were very logical and that they were hiding some big secret. She could still feel that this secret had a lot to do with her. But why did her grandfather tell others that she was spouting nonsense?

Could it be that the reason his grandfather did this was to conceal something?

Just like that, they continued to ponder as they walked out of the 'restricted region'. Little Rock, Zhang You Long and the others were still waiting outside.

From a distance, Little Rock saw Angel, who was being carried by Mo Yehan, and he shouted excitedly before running towards his.