Ye Xunhuan held the letter tightly in his hand, his face immediately showing a look of surprise, but then the surprise slowly turned into excitement!
"You... you say this is a letter left by my mother?"
Ye Xunhuan's voice was tinged with a tremor that he couldn't hide.
"Open it yourself and you'll know!" The old man said indifferently, "After you finish worshiping your mother, you should leave!"
"You can read the letter when you go back."
The old man's tone shifted, and he spoke again, "As for Olivia, you don't have to worry. In a while, she will appear before you!"
With these words, the old man vanished like a ghost, disappearing swiftly, truly without a trace!
The old man left, definitively, and Ye Xunhuan did not speak, completely allowing the old man to leave just like that.
After the old man left, Ye Xunhuan lowered his head to look at the letter in his hand but didn't open it. Instead, he stared quietly at it, lost in thought.
