He suddenly stood up, took a step forward, stretched out his left hand, stroked Yaoqin's warm chin, and raised her cheek.

He looked at the face carefully, especially between his eyebrows.

"Don't move!"

Such a lady like Yaoqin, who had never been so close to a man, was instinctively about breaking away from Chen Qiu's hand, but Chen Qiu scolded her and did not dare to move again.

Chen Qiu stretched out his finger and covered Yaoqin's eyes.

Only eyebrows and eyelashes are left.

He moved his body again, changed his angles, and looked at it carefully. After seeing it, he narrowed his eyes.

"You said just now that your mother has a sister and you have an aunt?"

Chen Qiu took a step back and said to Yaoqin, whose face was flushed:

"Have you seen her?"

“No.”

Yaoqin shook her head and said:

"My aunt has never seen her again since she was separated from the war with her mother in Guanzhong and was separated by the Tiance army.

In order to fulfill what my mother wanted, my father also specially asked Luoyue Shangfang to search everywhere in the world.

After searching for several years, I still couldn't find any trace.

Of course, I have never seen my aunt.

My mother always said that Aunt Shiyun had a bad fate and suffered a disaster for her. If she had a next life, she would repay Aunt Shiyun."

"Your aunt is Shiyun?"

Chen Qiu's eyes flashed and he asked:

"Are there any other names?"

"When my aunt was in poor health when she was young, she was named Jiao by the old man in the clan..."

Yaoqin replied.

"That's right!"

Chen Qiu took a step back and clapped his palms together.

His face was filled with a happy smile, and he said to Yaoqin:

"You sit in the Zen Temple, I'll go to the Hidden Tower in the city.

Yaoqin, don’t rush to leave Suzhou.
Chapter completed!