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Song Yan struggled to pull her hand back, and her voice changed.

"You can dance if you want. I won't accompany you."

He is not Jack, so he doesn't say "you jump, ijump!"

Shu Changyu narrowed his eyes and said in a dangerous tone: "Yanyan, don't you want to die with me for love?"

What a fucking suicide for love.

Song Yan said tactfully: "Isn't it good to live a good life? Why do you have to die for love?"

"Let me tell you, there was a couple on a cruise ship..."

Shu Changyu couldn't help but pinch Song Yan's face, his eyes a little cold: "You made so many excuses, but you just don't want to jump off the cliff with me?"

Song Yan: Divine gold.

Seeing Song Yan's panic, Shu Changyu raised the corner of his lips and said, "Don't worry, you won't die."

Song Yan was unwilling to believe it. The cliff was so high, if she jumped down she would be smashed to pieces.

At this time, An Shi came over with a bundle of hemp rope from somewhere, quickly tied one end to a big tree next to him, and handed the other end to Shu Changyu.

Shu Changyu took the hemp rope, tied it around his waist, then stretched out his long arms to hug Song Yan's waist and whispered in his ear, "Hold me tight. I won't be responsible if you fall."

Song Yan was so frightened that he immediately hugged Shu Changyu tightly. He almost collapsed and shouted: "Shu Changyu, what on earth are you going to do?"

Shu Changyu smiled wickedly, and without waiting for Song Yan to react, he took him and fell rapidly.

Song Yan felt dizzy, and the strong sense of weightlessness almost made his heart stop. The wind whistled in his ears, scratching his cheeks.

He closed his eyes tightly, his whole body tensed, and he hugged Shu Changyu tightly, muttering: "Shu Changyu, you lunatic, I will never let you go after I land."

Shu Changyu seemed not to hear it and laughed in his ear with a kind of nonchalant laziness.

It seemed like just a blink of an eye, and Song Yan felt that the speed of descent seemed to be slowing down.

He opened one eye slightly and saw Shu Changyu holding the hemp rope in his hand, using the protrusions on the cliff and the friction of the stone wall to control the speed of falling.

The fear in Song Yan's heart eased a little, but she was still so nervous that she dared not breathe.

As they continued to slide down, Song Yan's eyes inadvertently glanced at the cliff wall, and suddenly, a dark stone cave appeared in front of him.

Shu Changyu was approaching the cave.

Finally, they landed steadily at the entrance of the cave.

Song Yan's legs went weak and he almost couldn't stand. He was gasping for breath, still in shock.

Shu Changyu, however, looked calm, as if the thrilling act just now was just a piece of cake.

He untied the hemp rope around his waist, threw it aside, and then pulled Song Yan into the cave.

The cave was dark and damp, and there was a faint sound of dripping water.

They walked forward cautiously, the stones under their feet were rugged and uneven. The weak light coming through the cave entrance barely allowed them to see the surroundings clearly.

"Why did you bring me here?" Song Yan's voice echoed in the cave.

Shu Changyu paused slightly, but did not answer Song Yan's question immediately.

They walked forward for a distance, and the air in the cave became increasingly cold.

Suddenly, Shu Changyu stopped and Song Yan almost bumped into his back.

Shu Changyu's hand was seen groping on the stone wall. After a moment, a slight "click" sound was heard, and the stone wall slowly moved, revealing a hidden passage.

Song Yan curiously approached the entrance and looked inside.

He wondered in his heart, what did Shu Changyu bring him here for? Could it be that there were martial arts secrets hidden inside? Or priceless treasures?

After all, that's how it's written in online novels.

Full of doubts and curiosity, Song Yan followed Shu Changyu into the passage, which was even darker inside.

But as they went deeper, a faint light appeared in front of them. When they approached the light, they found that it was a secret room.

In the secret room, several oil lamps emitted dim light. In the center of the secret room, there was a row of tablets.

Song Yan's eyes widened instantly, with a look of astonishment on her face: "Whose tablets are all these?"

Shu Changyu's eyes fell on the tablet in the middle, and his eyes moved slightly: "Today is my father's death anniversary. I brought you here because I want him to see you."

Shu Changyu's biological father...

Song Yan took a few steps forward before he could clearly see the words on the tablet.

The words "Zhou Lingyue's Spiritual Tablet" engraved on it were vigorous and powerful, as if they were engraved by Shu Changyu himself.

Zhou Lingyue.

Song Yan suddenly remembered where he had heard this name and searched for it in his mind.

"General Zhou's name is Zhou Lingyue. His name is like a mountain, and his ambition is also like a mountain. He is steadfast and unwavering in protecting his country."

It’s General Zhou.

"Is your father the General Zhou?" Song Yan looked at Shu Changyu in shock.

Shu Changyu lowered his eyes, and there was not much emotion in his expression.

"Yes, he is General Zhou Lingyue."

The shock in Song Yan's heart took a long time to subside. He never thought that Shu Changyu's father was the legendary General Zhou.

He immediately thought of listening to a storyteller telling the story of General Zhou in a restaurant more than a month ago. Shu Changyu happened to be there that day.

I think the storyteller I met in the restaurant that day was also arranged by Shu Changyu.

Song Yan couldn't help but ask again: "What about your mother..."

Shu Changyu said in a cold tone: "Oh, she remarried."

When Song Yan heard this, she quickly changed the subject to avoid bringing up Shu Changyu's sad memories.

He looked at the other tablets: "What about these...?"

"He was a close confidant who sacrificed his life to protect my father." At this time, Shu Changyu's voice was unclear, as if it came from a distant place.

Song Yan couldn't help but fall silent. He glanced at the tablets and an indescribable feeling of awe surged in his heart.

Behind these tablets are brave and fearless souls who were willing to sacrifice their lives to protect General Zhou.

"Do you have any incense? I want to burn some incense for General Zhou and these heroes." Song Yan said in a deep voice.

Shu Changyu took out incense and fire sticks from the corner of the secret room and handed them to Song Yan.

Song Yan solemnly took the incense, lit it with a fire stick, then bowed three times respectfully towards the tablet and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Wisps of green smoke rose up, and the wisps of smoke slowly swirled in front of the tablet.

Song Yan said: "General Zhou..."

Shu Changyu raised his eyebrow slightly: "Call me daddy."

Song Yan said weakly, "We haven't even gotten married yet, isn't it too early to call me dad?"

"We'll get married sooner or later, so why not call me in advance?" Shu Changyu said as if it was a matter of course, "Since you've already paid homage to the tablet, you should call me that."

Song Yan stammered, and after a long while she managed to utter, "Dad... Dad he..."

He scratched his face and said, "Do you want to avenge him?"

Shu Changyu narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze was cold: "I have already taken revenge."