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"The second possibility is… Perhaps the Martial Arts Union wanted you to recover your memory on your own and not discover the truth from someone else's mouth. Of course, this is just my conjecture and requires an investigation," Ji Xiuran replied.

"Also," Ji Xiuran added. "I actually don't believe the Martial Arts Union would hunt you down. Because of your grandfather."

"My grandpa…" Ye Wanwan frowned lightly. At the mention of her grandfather, the elderly man who treated the little girl extremely strictly surfaced in her mind.

"That's right." Ji Xiuran nodded and chuckled lightly. "It appears you haven't remembered this yet. Your grandfather was the previous president of the Martial Arts Union."

Ye Wanwan was stunned. The previous president of the Martial Arts Union was her grandfather?!