Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Hearing Feng Tianlanâs words, Shen Boruiâs heart was filled with bitterness. His precious daughter had grown up and become so sensible. Why was he feeling so sad?
Feng Tianlan temporarily stayed in Spirit Sword Mountain Villa, enjoying the company of her family.
Shen Borui and Feng Shu treated her like a child and doted on her. They wanted to make up for the years with her that they had lost. Their doting made Feng Tianlan conflicted about whether to laugh or cry. Of course, she was very touched.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
She also knew that after Feng Shu came to the Supreme Continent, she had been wandering around crazily. Shen Boruiâs friend had found her and brought her here because they looked similar.
With that, the husband and wife were reunited.
Feng Tianlan sat in the courtyard and looked down at the half-heart-shaped ring on her index finger. She couldnât help but narrow her eyes. A month had almost passed. She wondered how Mobai was doing. Was he feeling better without her by his side?
Was he thinking about her?
Would he hate her for leaving just like that? Would he hate her for not keeping her word?
Feng Tianlan blinked and pursed her lips. She wanted to suppress the flood-like longing in her heart, but the more she wanted to suppress it, the more she missed him.
Shen Borui came to her courtyard and saw Feng Tianlan sitting there. Her figure was thin and seemed lonely and sad in the cold wind. He couldnât help but feel a lot of dissatisfaction towards Si Mobai, the son-in-law whom he hadnât met yet.
âLanâer.â Shen Borui sat down in front of her and said in a loving and caring voice, âIf you have something on your mind, tell me. Just like when you were young. If you feel that you canât tell me anymore, you can tell your mother.â
Feng Tianlan raised her eyes and smiled. âThereâs nothing on my mind. I just miss Mobaiâ
âIf you miss him, go find him. No matter what, I will support you. I will never let you suffer.âAt this moment, Shen Borui had already firmly assumed that Si Mobai had betrayed his precious daughter.
Feng Tianlan could not help but laugh at his words. She quickly changed the topic, âFather, is there any news?â
âNo, there isnât any news of the sort. I have never heard of it.â He had a wide network and basically knew all sorts of people. As long as a solution existed, he would find it.
However, he had already asked around about the situation. Neither masters nor famous Taoist priests had ever heard of such a situation. Therefore, he suspected that Si Mobai was lying. However, he did not know how to tell his precious daughter these words, afraid that it would hurt her.
So, he did not say it. However, at the same time, he did not want her to hold on to hope.
âUh-huh.â Feng Tianlan replied softly. She knew what was on his mind. However, she still held on to hope. Asking the Imperial Preceptor was the fastest way to find a solution.
âFather, I have to go.â
âUh-huh?â Hearing this, Shen Borui was first stunned. Then, he frowned. âSo early? The three of us have only been together for a short while. I canât bear to part with you, and your mother tooâ¦â
âFather, I still have a lot of things to do. When Iâm free in the future, we can meet again.âFeng Tianlan stood up and interrupted Shen Borui with a smile.
Shen Borui opened his mouth and asked, âAre you leaving now?â
Feng Tianlan gave a light uh-huh. She couldnât delay Mobaiâs matter. She wanted to help Mobai as soon as possible.
After that, Feng Tianlan went to say goodbye to Feng Shu and Shen Hao. Since she couldnât find Shen Yuan, she gave up.
Shen Borui, Feng Shu, and Shen Hao sent her to the foot of the mountain and instructed her in a deep voice, âWrite to us often and donât get bullied outside. Behind you is Spirit Sword Mountain Villa..â