"What are your names?" Ye Xuan asked softly.
"The young master is Chu Tian, and she is my sister Chu Yue. What do you want to do?" The youth Chu Tian spoke with a fierce tone, swinging a rolling pin as if to intimidate Ye Xuan.
"Chu Tian? Chu Yue?"
Ye Xuan murmured to himself, then let out a self-deprecating smile. It turned out they really weren't his relatives after all. It turned out that everything had already become the past, and the so-called home no longer had the people from the old days.
"What's wrong, what happened?"
An anxious voice came from inside the house. A middle-aged woman was seen quickly walking out, and when Ye Xuan set his eyes on her, he became utterly stunned on the spot.
"How... how is it possible... how can she look so much alike?"
