She has not married yet and is still single, but she is almost two hundred years old.

The people of the Xiang family have no heirs left except collateral descendants.

Chen Qingyan and Xiaoyuan are both childless.

"Has it been decided?"

Xiang Ringo looked at the old man who was sitting leaning against the tombstone, as if he was about to fall asleep, and his tone was cold.

"Um."

The old man opened his eyes and responded dully.

After being dazed for a while, the old man stood up.

Time seemed to be turned upside down at this moment.

It was obviously just a very simple action, but at this moment the old man underwent earth-shaking changes.

The originally rickety body suddenly became fuller and stronger. His hair was as white as silver frost and gradually turned black. The wrinkles on his face faded. You could still vaguely hear the crisp sound of bones cracking. His cloudy eyes became sharper.

The momentum is overwhelming.

The old man's old body returned to youth within two seconds of standing up.

Everything happens naturally.

It seems like it should be like this.

As if, that's how it should be.

Chen Qingyan looked at the tombstone and took in his first breath of air after returning to his youth.

At this moment, Xiang Lin's eyes made slight waves, but they soon calmed down, and she said with a melancholy tone:

"My stupid sister was afraid of becoming indifferent like me, so she chose to live a short life like a mortal."

Chen Qingyan did not answer.

Instead, he stepped forward and touched the tombstone, then turned to look at Lin Ju and said:

"I'm going to take action."
Chapter completed!