Song Xinghe sighed and said: "Song Ziyu, come with me, I will take you to a place."

After saying that, Song Xinghe opened the door and walked forward on his own.

Song Ziyu's heart was pounding!

Because I realize that I will meet that man again.

How should I handle myself?

I must question him on behalf of my mother!

Ask him why!

Why do you treat your mother like this?

…

Song Xinghe opened the door to the room, walked through the manor path, and came to another small attic not far away.

The three-story wooden attic looks quaint and lifeless.

The Wenxiu bamboo forest outside the attic is lush and green, with shadows cast in shadows at night.

His father actually lives here?

Shouldn't it?

Song Ziyu's mind was filled with doubts.

Song Xinghe walked to the attic and pushed open the unlocked door, revealing the dark inner room.

Red candles, fragrance, oil lamps...

Under the dim light, a square of neatly arranged tablets came into view.

Song Ziyu felt dizzy and her breathing became extremely rapid.

"This is the clan tablet I invited from the Song family ancestral hall. Your father's tablet is inside."
Chapter completed!