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The patriarch was supported by Ke Wu and finally staggered into the house.

"Ah Huai."

An Huai glanced sideways, and when he saw the clan leader, he stood up and bowed gently. The clan leader extended his hand to support him, and in addition to sadness, there was also a bit of heartache in his eyes.

This child is too weak after all.

Seeing this, Jiang Jingmo tactfully left the room. Then, she stood at the door, thought for a moment, and walked towards An Yang's room.

"You've been gone for so long, have you found any news about your child?"

An Huai was stunned when he heard this, then he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Originally, there was. I heard that someone in a village had kidnapped a little girl, around the same time my child disappeared. Later, I heard that the village was often attacked by beasts, so people said that the girl was a jinx."

"So I went to the village to look for the girl, but I learned that she had run away at some point and there was no news of her since."

An Huai coughed twice in a low voice, and his originally pale face showed some color.

"But now I think the girl who ran away must be my child..."

"Why are you so sure?"

There was a hint of sadness in his eyes, but the corners of his lips were still slightly raised.

"Patriarch, do you still remember that the blood of our An family is a holy tonic?"

The clan leader nodded, not understanding why.

"I have inquired about this. Whenever that girl appears in the village with injuries, a beast disaster will occur. The blood of our An family has a fatal attraction to spirit beasts, so..."

An Huai didn't say anything else, and the clan leader understood what he meant and sighed softly.

Anyone who knew that his daughter often appeared in the village covered with scars would feel bad.

"After I learned about this, I pretended to be a traveling doctor and found the family that adopted the girl. They kept silent about this matter, but they gave me hope when I gave them their child who was suffering from dementia."

An Huai took out a blood-stained headband from his arms. The headband was very dirty and looked like it was cut from a piece of rag.

"He had been wearing this headband on his wrist, and his parents wouldn't let him touch it. When I saw it and asked him about it, he just said it belonged to his sister. I coaxed him and said he wanted this headband to help him find his sister, and then he gave it to me."

The patriarch couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw the blood stains on the headband.

“I don’t know how much that child must have suffered.”

"Yes, it's all my fault as an incompetent father. I didn't take good care of her at the time and let her be abducted. Ying'er's health was already very poor at the time, and she died right after hearing the news..."

An Huai's eyes were slightly red, and the hands holding the hairband began to tremble slightly. He seemed to be too excited and couldn't help coughing violently. He covered his mouth with a handkerchief for a long time, and a pool of blood stained it.

"Ahuai, your body..."

Ke Wu looked at him with some concern.

"It's okay, Brother Wu. My body has been broken for a long time, but it doesn't matter. I can still hold on until the day I find my daughter."

An Huai smiled at Ke Wu and put away the handkerchief. His eyes fell on Ke Ye and his expression was a little solemn.

"Let's talk about Ye'er's situation."

……

Jiang Jingmo took An Yang's hand and walked towards Ke Ye's house.

"Sister Mo, what are we going to do?"

"Well... I guess I know an uncle."

Jiang Jingmo smiled and gently scratched the tip of An Yang's nose.

"Uncle?" An Yang tilted her head, somewhat confused.

"You'll know when it arrives."

Jiang Jingmo didn't explain so much to An Yang. I think after the two of them met, they would probably understand everything.

When they arrived in front of Ke Ye's house, An Huaizheng came out with the clan leader and others. At this moment, they looked solemn, and it seemed that Ke Ye's situation was really not optimistic.

And An Huai happened to mention Jiang Jingmo at this moment.

"The girl who was in the room just now has a unique acupuncture method. I just used acupuncture according to her method. I think it can delay the recovery for a while. But if you want to save Ye'er, pure blood is essential."

The clan leader nodded silently. During this period of time, the few strands of black hair on her head had turned white.

"But besides that technique, the aura of that girl is also very strange..."

An Huai was halfway through his words when Jiang Jingmo's voice came over.

"Friend An."

An Huai turned his head when he heard the voice. In addition to seeing Jiang Jingmo's face, he also noticed the little girl she was holding in her hand.

The little girl was pretty, especially her big, clear eyes. At this moment, she was just looking at him quietly, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Her eyebrows and eyes are 70% similar to An Huai's.

"Hello, Grandma Clan Leader, Hello, Uncle Ke Wu."

She shouted obediently.

The clan leader and Ke Wu responded. They had been busy with Ke Ye's affairs these days and had not paid any attention to the youngest girl among the Jiuxiao Sect's disciples.

Now that I look at it carefully, it seems somewhat familiar...

Jiang Jingmo gestured to An Yang to say hello to An Huai, but An Yang looked at her puzzledly, as if she didn't know how to address him.

"This uncle's surname is also An."

An Yang's eyes lit up when she heard this. It was the first time she met someone with the same surname as her.

"Wow, this is so rare! Hello, Uncle An."

She smiled with her eyes curved, and that smile was very similar to An Huai's deceased wife.

An Huai suddenly felt a little dazed, but the sense of intimacy created by the blood connection was extremely real. He looked at the girl in front of him and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

He held the blood-stained hairband in his hand, walked towards An Yang step by step, and then squatted down.

"What's your name?"

There was a slight tremor in his voice, but there was a gentle smile on his face.

"My name is An Yang."

An Yang looked at her uncle with red eyes. Although she felt a little strange, she somehow felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy with him.

When An Huai heard the name, tears finally burst out of his eyes. He remembered when his wife had just given birth, he sat in front of her bed holding the tender and delicate baby, his face full of joy of being a father for the first time.

His wife, the most gentle and bright woman in the world, gently tapped his forehead and said coquettishly.

"Look how silly you are. What would happen if Nannan took after you? Wouldn't she inherit your stupidity?"

"No, our daughter will definitely look like you and will be a beauty like a fairy when she grows up."

"Just your sweet mouth."

Although the wife said this, a happy smile unconsciously appeared on her face. Then, she lowered her head to tease the baby, and the little pink ball actually reached out and gently grasped her fingertips.

An Huai just watched this scene and laughed foolishly. At that time, he felt that this was the happiness of life.

"Don't be silly, why don't you give our daughter a name?"

"I don't get up well, you come."

"How about calling me Anyang?"

His wife looked up at him and smiled.

"The plain is covered with clouds and water, and the small building is sunny and windy."

He remembered that he nodded and said yes, and his wife's smile at that time was like the warmest sunshine in spring, and it was also the most beautiful moment in his heart.