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"I heard that the master of the family is indeed quick-witted."

Suddenly, Mu Xi smiled and spoke.

"I don't deserve it. I am a person who likes to get to the bottom of things. I know that Miss Mu is kind-hearted and straightforward, and she saved the people of my Wenren clan, so I spoke more directly. I hope Miss Mu will not be offended."

Wen Renhong's words were not entirely false.

Although he doubted Mu Xi's background and the truthfulness of her words, he did not deny that Mu Xi was a person with a good heart, so he did not want to beat around the bush and appear to be full of conspiracy and intrigue.

When dealing with a gentleman, you should treat him with the courtesy of a gentleman.

"Dad..." Wen Renjue didn't quite agree. She believed that everyone has their own privacy and secrets. How could something that was forced to be known be true?

Wen Renhong ignored her, obviously determined in his own opinion.

Mu Xi finally sighed, "To be honest, Master Wen, I don't want to lie to you, but I can't give you the reason yet."

This is an admission that what I said above was indeed false.

Wen Renhong nodded as if he was used to it. His attitude was calm, and he didn't look too disappointed or even angry.

He had never thought that he could know all the truth, and the other party did not continue to deceive him but admitted everything, which was already good enough.

"I understand, but I still look forward to the day when Miss Mu can tell the truth."

As he was speaking, Wen Renqi couldn't help but sigh again, "If only our ancestor Wen Renjing could live until now, seeing how she guided your ancestors, you were able to achieve such success, it's really enviable."

On the side, although Wen Ren Jue did not say anything, the look of regret and sorrow on his face did not escape anyone's eyes.

"But speaking of it -"

Wen Renhong's words suddenly stopped in mid-air. After looking at Mu Xi, he shook his head, feeling that there was nothing he couldn't say.

"Come to think of it, there were things left behind a thousand years ago. I should have told you before that the head of the family at that time never believed that the ancestor was gone. In the many years that followed, the head of the family at that time kept writing many letters to the ancestor."

The longing expressed in every word and the concern between the lines of handwriting make everyone who opens the letter and reads it feel the poet's longing for his son to return.

Wen Renhong himself also has a daughter. From those hundreds of letters, he could see an old man with white hair who was still looking forward to the return of his granddaughter, and also a talented young girl who was full of vigor and vitality.

But he also couldn't imagine how an old man who loved his grandchild so much, just from reading between the lines, could suffer from the pain of missing his granddaughter after losing her.

"There is even a letter that has never been opened for a thousand years. The contents on it were also left by the patriarch to our ancestors."

Mu Xi was a little distracted for a moment. She finally regained her focus and asked in disbelief, "It has never been opened in a thousand years?"

Wen Rensheng nodded, "You don't know that the old patriarch specifically marked this letter, saying that it can only be opened in person when the ancestor returns in the future."

At that time, no one dared to open a letter from an old man expressing his longing for the old man and take the risk of offending the head of the family. As a result, the letter was gradually forgotten. Only when each head of the family inherited the position of head of the family would he take over the library when he took over the library.

But what exactly was in that letter?

No one knows, and perhaps no one cares.

Everyone knew that the genius had fallen and would never come back.

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