"Your parents didn't leave behind any maps. Even if they did, I have no idea where they are. After you were kidnapped by Ma Ji, Xiao Yi tried his best to contact me. When I rushed over, the island had already been blown up beyond recognition. I didn't know why, but at that time, I suddenly thought of the old mansion. Someone found your trail before I did, took you away, and blew up the island. This person must be related to the people who harmed the Tong Family!" My uncle clenched his fists.
I looked at him. "That island doesn't exist in my memory. My memory started from the sea. I didn't know why but I was able to draw a map when I looked at the vast sea. I brought my eldest uncle and Ma Ji to a small island. We lived there until we were attacked again. However, before the attack, my oldest uncle had already decided to take me away from there. The destination was here."
My uncle and I looked at each other, and a strange feeling arose in our hearts.