Chapter 372: Great Mourning

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Qi Feixue didn't know how to step forward for a moment, and didn't know how to tell him that she was just coming to the ancestral hall of Fengfu to prove her identity.

"Come here!"

The old man beckoned again, his tone was unhurried, the smile on his face was kind and gentle, and he looked at her patiently.

After a pause, Qi Feixue lifted her feet with difficulty.

She walked slowly, but quickly, but in the blink of an eye, she came to her senses and found herself in front of the old man.

She was out of her mind!

But she didn't know what she was thinking about this part of the way?

Qi Feixue didn't experience the warmth of family affection, except for the warmth that her adoptive father gave her for a few days, she lost it again.

And Shizun is different for her, she doesn't know that feeling very well, but she knows that it is not family affection.

"Xiao Xue'er, come, sit on grandpa's side."

As he spoke, the old man patted a seat next to him side by side.

Qi Feixue blinked, looked at the golden silk nan ebony chair, she didn't move.

When she opened her mouth, she wanted to call the old man, but she didn't know what to call him, so she suddenly closed her mouth again.

She wants to call him the head of the Feng family? Master Feng? Or grandpa?

If she called him the head of the Feng family or the master of Feng, then she would definitely break his old man's heart.

He is not Duan, she can't bear to look at an elder who loves her granddaughter, and she is heartbroken by her own 'granddaughter'.

And called grandpa, she doesn't have that qualification, he is Feng Qingxue's grandfather, not hers.

Can she, can she call him grandpa like the old man next door?

In this way, she does not break his heart, and she also makes herself less weak-hearted!

Yes, call him grandpa, Qi Feixue will be weak-hearted.

She will feel like a thief who has stolen someone else's things, and shamelessly usurped it.

It's so open-minded!

"Sigh!"

Seeing that she didn't move, she kept looking at him with very unfamiliar eyes, and from beginning to end, the old man finally sighed.

He looked like he was dozens of years old, and a gloom flashed in his eyes.

"Master...... Grandpa......"

Low, muttering, as if talking to herself, Qi Feixue finally screamed out stiffly and slowly.

As soon as the word 'grandpa' came out, Qi Feixue's heart relaxed in an instant.

When she spoke again, she would be able to be natural.

"Grandpa, actually, I don't remember, I don't remember anything, that is, I have amnesia...... "You know grandpa?

Qi Feixue didn't ask the last sentence.

Because she saw the old man, because of her opening, her eyes suddenly lit up, and then there was a pain, followed by full pity.

"I know, I know, grandpa knows."

As she spoke, the old man suddenly looked mournful, stood up excitedly and came up to hold her arm.

"You are grandpa's little Xue'er, how could grandpa not know."

"The Yu boy of the Xuanyuan family told grandpa, it's grandpa's fault, grandpa didn't protect you well, grandpa shouldn't let you go......"

The old man's expression was suddenly sad and excited, and Qi Feixue was stunned for a moment.

Her eyes widened with shock, and her heart panicked, and she was so worried that she couldn't do it.

She still stimulated this old man!

It may be that her expression was too shocked, and the old man suddenly closed his mouth for the next moment, forcibly calming himself down.

"I'm sorry, it's grandpa who was so excited that he scared Xiao Xue'er."

“……”

"It doesn't matter if Xiao Xue'er doesn't remember, just take your time, Xiao Xue'er can adapt slowly, and grandpa believes that Xiao Xue'er will remember."

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