"What did you say?" Dai Hao suddenly clenched his fists, his knuckles cracking loudly as he stared at Tang San like a hawk, his voice filled with incredulous shock. "Say that again!"
Besides Dai Yueheng and Dai Huabin, he actually had another pair of twin children, a boy and a girl? How was that possible?!
All these years, he had fought bloodily in the military and guarded the Star Luo Empire's borders, yet he had never known that his own flesh and blood was living out there?
Or had someone deliberately concealed it from him, treating him like a fool?
"Boy, you cannot spout nonsense about something as important as bloodline inheritance!" Xuanji Douluo stepped forward as well, faintly releasing the pressure of a Titled Douluo. His gaze was sharp as a blade as he fixed Tang San with an undisguised warning. "You had better produce solid evidence for those words, or do not blame me for being impolite!"
"Of course." Tang San remained calm, utterly unfazed by the two men's imposing auras.
He took a yellowed letter from his Soul Tool and handed it to Dai Hao. "Senior Dai Hao, please look at this."
Dai Hao's gaze fell upon the familiar envelope. His pupils abruptly contracted, and his entire body froze.
The style of the envelope and the wax seal on it were far too familiar to him—it was Huo Yun'er's favorite style back then.
Sealed memories surged into his mind like a tide. Those sweet yet bitter recollections instantly struck his mind, making him dizzy and disoriented.
Only after a moment did Dai Hao slowly extend a trembling hand and take the weighty letter.
He took a deep breath, carefully opened the envelope, and unfolded the letter inside.
Familiar handwriting came into view—elegant and gentle, unmistakably Huo Yun'er's