Chapter 156 The So-Called Grandpa
Seeing that she was about to leave, the man quickly chased after her: "My lord, please stay."

Yun Xiyue said impatiently: "What's the matter with you? Can't you understand people's words? As I said, I don't have time to accompany you!"

After speaking, she walked around the man again and left.

She had just taken two steps when the man's voice came from behind: "Do you know a woman named Yun Jin, my lord?"

The steps under her feet stopped suddenly, Yun Xiyue turned around slowly, and asked, "Who is your master?"

"You will know when you go."

It's this sentence again!
Yun Xiyue wanted to hit someone, but the other party knew her mother's name, presumably someone who knew her.

Maybe, from this person's mouth, I can find out something about my mother and father.

After thinking for a moment, she gave the man a hard look: "Lead the way."

"Sir, please."

……

An elegant room on the second floor of the teahouse.

When Yun Xiyue pushed open the door of the private room and walked in, she saw a gray-haired but hale and hearty old man sitting at the table holding a teacup.

Seeing her coming in, the old man put down the teacup and looked at her, his sharp eyes like a falcon sized her up and down.

Yun Xiyue didn't like this feeling very much, as if her whole body was seen through, and she felt uncomfortable all over.

Keeping a calm face, she came to the old man, cupped her hands, and said, "I don't know why this old gentleman came here?"

The old man stroked his beard, pointed to the stool opposite, and said, "Young master, please sit down. This old man has nothing to do. I want to treat you to a cup of tea."

Yun Xiyue glanced at the old man calmly, and sat opposite him.

As soon as she sat down, the old man poured her a cup of tea and handed it to her.

"Thank you." Taking a sip from the teacup, Yun Xiyue said, "I still don't know what the old man's name is?"

In my heart, there was some anticipation and speculation faintly.

She didn't expect at first that it was such an old man who invited herself to drink tea.

But he knows her mother's name, so could it be that he...

"The old man's surname is Yun, and his name is Bingcheng."

When Yunxiyue heard the words, a look of surprise appeared in her clear eyes.

Yun Bingcheng?
Isn't it her so-called grandfather, the old man of the Yun family?

The hand holding the teacup tightened unconsciously, Yun Xiyue tried her best to suppress the agitation in her heart, and kept her face calm.

"So it's Mrs. Yun, sorry for your disrespect." Putting down the teacup, she bowed her hands politely to Yun Bingcheng.

Yun Bingcheng's slightly wrinkled face showed no emotional fluctuations, but his eyes were quietly observing Yun Xiyue's reaction.

He saw the surprise she showed just now, as well as the momentary hatred, and he was more sure of the guess in his heart.

"I don't know how to address the young master?" He smiled.

"Wu Yun, but this is the name I gave myself." Yun Xiyue said slowly, "My mother gave me the name Yun Xiyue."

After finishing speaking, she raised her head slightly, looked at Yun Bingcheng firmly, and took his surprised look into her eyes.

Perhaps Yun Bingcheng had already guessed her identity when he invited her in for tea.

That being the case, there was no need for her to hide it. She had already been prepared to meet the Yun family when she came to the imperial city.

"Yunjin is yours..." Yun Bingcheng's voice trembled a little, and he looked at her with anticipation.

"She is my mother, and Wu Yang is my father."

Yun Bingcheng looked at her in a daze, and then smiled with relief: "I didn't expect you to be this old."

(End of this chapter)

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