The sunset was gentle, the evening glow like water, tinting the stone village with threads of golden-red light in the afterglow of the setting sun.
Each house was built with large stones. Ye Fan and Fifth Grandpa Zhang sat on a bluestone, watching the red sun on the horizon and speaking in low voices.
"Our mysterious ancestor behaved strangely in his later years and often disappeared. Once, he vanished for more than half a year, and when he reappeared, he brought back two infants, who were extremely special."
Ye Fan understood. *They must be the ancestors of the Wang and Lei families,* he thought, and asked, "What was special about them?"
"Those two infants had extraordinary strength, able to lift adults." This was passed down through the Zhang family.
Ye Fan was astonished. *Infants able to lift adults... This goes against common sense; no matter how great the talent, it's impossible,* he thought, and asked, "Are they... human race?"
