"Mei Jiuling? Is Mei Chaoyun related to you?"
Yuann Family Ancestor squinted his eyes, looking at Mei Jiuling, and coldly asked.
Mei Jiuling respectfully responded, "He is indeed my father!"
After receiving a positive answer from Mei Jiuling, Yuann Family Ancestor suddenly heaved a long sigh.
"Alas, back in the day, Mei Chaoyun was a man who, with a single sword, was insuppressibly heroic, a peerless figure sweeping across the land. Who could have imagined that his progeny would resort to sending his daughter in supplication, deigning to be a lackey for others? If he knew about this, he would be so enraged that he might come back to life from his coffin!"
Seeing her grandfather being humiliated, Mei Ruohua stepped forward, defiantly retorted, "That's still stronger than you all, chased out of the country like dogs. Having a home yet unable to return, wouldn't you say?"
