Ji Zhenhua was bewildered. He felt like he had just taken a nap and had a very, very long dream. How could it be that after waking up, it had turned into more than twenty years later?
And this, is his son?
Even though his son indeed looks a lot like him when he was young, is this really possible?
Old Master Ji was also wiping his tears, and he walked over: "Zhenhua, your wife wasn't wrong. You were poisoned before, and your health was never good. We sought many doctors for you, but it was all useless. We barely kept you alive until Elder Master Bai's granddaughter, Bai Qingzhu, came over and cured you."
Hearing the familiar name, Ji Zhenhua immediately asked: "Where is Elder Master Bai? Where did he go?"
