Chapter 924

Night, quiet.

Dark clouds cover the moon, and heaven and earth are silent.

In the courtyard of the Yashida family mansion, samurai wearing samurai clothes and carrying samurai swords at their waists stood silently in the darkness, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

Mariko Yashida was wearing a traditional uchikake wedding kimono, kneeling obediently on the tatami, her little eyes stealing glances from time to time at her grandfather, who looked slightly anxious.

She knew that her grandfather was going to send her away, just like her playmate Yukio, to some big shot who could help her grandfather.

She didn't want to, but she couldn't resist, and she didn't dare to resist.

Because her surname is Yashida, and everything she has was given by her grandfather!

She had resentment and hatred, but in the end, she could only put on the wedding dress and kneel here obediently, waiting for the arrival of the big shot.

"Whoosh—"

Purple light shone abruptly in the spacious room, and three figures appeared from the light.

Two men and one woman.

When Shingen Yashida saw one of the men, deep memories emerged, and the look in his eyes when he looked at him couldn't help but reveal gratitude.

You saved me back then, which allowed me to have everything I have now.

You saved me once, so you should save me a second time.

I will be grateful to you forever!

"Do you still remember me? I am Shingen Yashida. You saved me in Hiroshima!"

"So many years have passed, and you haven't changed at all."

Shingen Yashida looked at Jin Ganglang excitedly, his gratitude for him overflowing, unspeakably sincere.

His gratitude came from the heart, but only he knew the reason for his gratitude.

Jin Ganglang looked at him, frowned, and sneered: "But you have changed..."