Perhaps because he hadn’t had a good night’s sleep for a long time, Ethan Yin had an absurd dream that night.
In his dream, he was in a large empty house. His eyes moved slowly upward along the patterned floor and he saw a black grand piano placed in the center of the hall.
He walked forward, raised his hand and pressed a white key. The moment the note sounded, it was like turning on a switch. The doors around him opened one after another. The sound of heavy rain, howling wind, and rumbling thunder instantly poured into his ear canal, domineeringly occupying all his senses.
The first person to come was Gregory Yin, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Ethan Yin called him "Grandpa". When he came up to him wrapped in wind and rain, Ethan Yin tilted his neck and found that he was now a child only as tall as his waist.
The man looked arrogant and frivolous, as if he didn't care about anyone or anything. He looked down at Ethan Yin and said, "As the heir of the Yin family, it is natural for you to do well, and if you don't do well, you must accept the punishment."
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