After becoming a fake daughter, I handed over the system.

Xia Yue also said a little uncertainly: "I don't know about this either, but looking at grandma's behavior, she is probably worried that grandpa can't bear it. If he can't bear it, grandma will leave grandpa temporarily for a while and wait until grandpa calms down before appearing again. .”

"Oh, it's understandable that you might not be able to accept it all at once." Yan Mo felt that this situation was indeed unacceptable.

"It depends on how the grandparents handle the situation. We, the younger generation, can only play a comforting role when the time comes." Xia Yue shrugged.

"Well. Your grandparents love each other so much, so there shouldn't be any big problems." Yan Mo thought for the best.

"Not necessarily, it's just that their relationship is too good. If grandma really regains her youthful appearance, grandpa will definitely feel that he is not worthy of grandma and feel inferior.

Let me tell you, my grandfather is a very stinky old man. "Xia Yue shook her head, feeling that what Yan Mo said was not quite right, so she leaned in front of him and whispered the last sentence.

"If that's the case, then something bad may indeed happen." Yan Mo heard her say that, and something bad would indeed happen.

"Perhaps my grandpa will have an unexpected effect by then." Yan Mo said, suddenly thinking of the plastic friendship between his grandpa and Mr. Xia that they didn't have to deal with.

"This has not happened yet. We are guessing here without knowing what is going on. It is getting late, so it is better to rest early." Xia Yue said with a smile.

"Indeed, then you should go back and have a rest early." Yan Mo checked the time and found that it was indeed getting late.

"Bye, good night." After Xia Yue said to him, she crossed him and went back to her room.

Yan Mo saw her entering and turned back to his room.

In the next few days, the resort area was still bustling every day. Xia Yue was either busy here or helping out there every day.

The photos I took have been sent over, as well as the negatives

Mr. Xia sent a set back to his old house in Kyoto and asked the housekeeper to put it where they put the photos.

There is a room in the old house specially used by him to store photos. The photos in it are various photos they took from the time they fell in love to now, as well as family photos every year.

Arranged in chronological order, it is like a time corridor, recording events in each time period.

……

"what!"

One morning when he woke up, Mr. Xia opened his eyes and looked at his wife beside him as usual. What he saw was not the old wife, but the wife in her twenties. With such a look, it was impossible for him to admit her mistake.

He was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this should be impossible. He thought about whether someone else had plastic surgery and stuffed her in, and he was worried that his wife was in danger, so he immediately shouted in panic.

"What are you doing? Why are you shouting so early in the morning?" Old Mrs. Xia, no, she should be called by her original name now. Zhao Yun heard the voice, but before opening his eyes, he shouted to him in a bad tone.

After a while, Zhao Yun realized that his voice was wrong. He immediately opened his eyes and sat down.

Then he looked at his own hands. They were white, tender and slender, with no wrinkles.

I touched my face, and found that there were no wrinkles on my skin, and it was smooth and firm.

Without looking at Mr. Xia, he immediately got off the bed, hurried to the dressing table and looked in the mirror.

In the mirror, there is a young woman in her twenties with long black hair and fair skin.

Zhao Yun felt the full power in his body, and waved it casually, and a force went towards the green plants not far away, and suddenly broke off.

"Xiaoyun?" Mr. Xia also got off the bed, looked at Zhao Yun breathlessly, and called tentatively.

"It's me." Zhao Yun sighed and nodded in response to him.

"You, you...how did you become younger?" Mr. Xia pointed at her in surprise and asked.

"My strength has been restored, and my appearance has been restored." Zhao Yun suppressed his emotions and said to him.

"Power? What power?" Mr. Xia asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"I told you before that I am a saint from Miao territory. Of course it is because of my abilities. Otherwise, how could I be this saint? When I ran out, I was afraid that they would find me, so I used the sealing technique to seal my abilities. Woke up.

But the spiritual power here in the resort is too strong, and the power is constantly increasing. The previous seal can no longer be sealed and is broken. Now our ability has been restored," Zhao Yun sat down and said to him.

"Isn't that just deceiving people?" Mr. Xia always thought that the saint was that kind of symbol, just a position, and when it was time to offer sacrifices, he would read some inscriptions and so on.

"You're the one who deceived people." Zhao Yun said with a bad expression upon hearing this.

"Ahem, cough, cough, I don't know, is it true?" Mr. Xia apologized immediately when he saw her expression was bad.

"Just talk about some things in front of me, don't talk nonsense outside." Zhao Yun looked at him and said.

"I understand." Mr. Xia nodded.

After that, the two people looked at each other, and the atmosphere became a little cold for a while.

"Xiaoyun, can I practice your ability? I feel that I am not worthy of you." After a while, Mr. Xia looked at Zhao Yun aggrievedly and said.

"You can't learn my skills. You'd better ask Yueyue or Xixi. They should be able to do it." Zhao Yun was silent for a while and said to him.

"Okay, then why am I still studying so hard? Is it possible that I will leave you before I have achieved success in cultivation?" Mr. Xia nodded, then looked at her worriedly and said.

"You ask first, things can still turn around." Zhao Yun also had such worries, but she calmed down and comforted him.

"Well, the granddaughters are all powerful now, so there should be a way." Mr. Xia cheered himself up.

"Go brush your teeth and wash your face first, and eat first." Zhao Yun said to him.

"Oh." Mr. Xia nodded.

Half an hour later, they packed themselves up. Zhao Yun was still wearing her own clothes. Although she looked very young, her temperament was still kind and gentle with years of experience.

As soon as they walked out of the yard, they met Mr. Yan and the others who came to see them.

"Who is this, Old Man Xia? Your wife's niece? Or your other granddaughter?" Mr. Yan looked at Zhao Yun and asked in surprise.

"She looks exactly like Xiaoyun when she was young."

"It's really carved out of the same mold."

Others also looked at Zhao Yun with surprised faces and discussed.

"I'm Zhao Yun." Zhao Yun took a deep breath, knowing that he would encounter such a situation, and explained to them with a smile.

"What?!" Everyone looked at them with jaws dropped.

"I am Zhao Yun. I have restored my witchcraft power, so my appearance has returned to that of my youth." Anyway, these people also know that they are the saints of Miao territory, so it doesn't matter if they tell them, not to mention that old friends who have been with them for many years have no interest in them. You still understand and won’t do anything bad to yourself.