Yang Tianzi asked Wu Tian, "Hei Gao, will there really be a death calamity?"
Wu Tian remained silent.
Yang Tianzi kept asking without losing patience.
After a while, the birthday banquet began.
"Madam Yang is here!" As a voice rang out, everyone at each table under the willow tree rose to their feet.
They all greeted Madam Yang one by one.
Madam Yang's looks were delicate and lovely, thus she could give birth to a daughter like Xiu'er.
Madam Yang walked side by side with Hei Ye,
Xiu'er was beside Madam Yang, but Hei Gao did not leave either, as he didn't believe he would die,
he followed Hei Ye and told him what had happened.
"Father, it's that person; he said I would die today."
Hei Gao pointed at the table where Wu Tian was sitting and whispered to Hei Ye,
Hei Ye frowned, disregarding that today was his sister's birthday banquet, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, Hei has something to say."
Suddenly,
the whole venue fell silent.
