An Jincheng was stunned:
"What do you mean? If I'm not An Zhenqi, who else could be?"
Wen Xishu said:
"Your grandfather's two most beloved grandchildren are you, the youngest of the family, and An Youxuan, the eldest of the family."
"When you saw that the sacrifice must be the most beloved blood relative, you thought of one possibility—your brother An Youxuan would be chosen by your grandfather as the 'sacrifice.'"
An Jincheng couldn't express his shock with words anymore. How did this person know even such a secret?
Wen Xishu answered one of An Jincheng's doubts first.
"The appearance of Scorpio is a miracle for your grandfather to step into evolution."
"But you have your own miracle, and that's me."
Wen Xishu continued:
"You don't possess the trait of greed. Your generosity was never reversed by this building. You disguise greed, but in reality, you are naturally generous."
In the barrage, in An Jincheng's memory, when he read the description of the sacrifice...
