Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack-Chapter 1192 - 1172: Departure

After having lunch at An Zilan’s place, seeing Xiao An Hao’s lively demeanor, Luo Qianqian also talked about cultivation with her mom and her godmother’s family.

An Zilan nodded in agreement, without any intention of refusal.

Huang Yueran was about to frown, but was defeated by Luo Qianqian’s remark: "Godmother, do you want to stay youthful forever?"

Looking at Luo Qianqian’s mischievous smile, Huang Yueran couldn’t help but laugh and cry in agreement. After all, the children in the family are all cultivating, and as parents, we can’t be negligent.

As for Lin Jiayou and Bai Yizhu? They’ve already tacitly decided to live on the mountain, so they can sleep in a bit.

There are many places to live, but because she didn’t want to cause unnecessary trouble yet, Luo Qianqian didn’t let everyone live on the mountain.

An Zilan very much agreed with her daughter’s decision. She escorted her daughter to the village entrance, watching her strong but small figure climbing the mountain, tears streamed down her face.

Huang Yueran lightly patted her shoulder: "The daughter has grown up."

...

At dinner, everyone was eating together at the restaurant. Seeing Luo Qianqian and Tang Tianyi, even Luo Shufan and Luo Xiying were present, they knew something was happening.

"I plan to leave tomorrow." Luo Qianqian looked at everyone’s gaze, sighed, and said softly.

"I knew it!" Luo Yanran glared, his face full of anger: "See, see, I said this heartless girl would come down for a meal, you didn’t believe me!"

Luo Yanwu gave Luo Yanran a sidelong glance: "You big mouth, I’ll deal with you later!"

The other two looked at him fiercely, with a look of discontent.

Looking at the tacit understanding of his three brothers, Luo Yanran wanted to cry without tears. What did he do to deserve such treatment?

Wasn’t he just telling the truth?

Moreover, if Luo Qianqian is leaving, shouldn’t she be the one to be dealt with? What did he do to deserve being dealt with, time and time again?

"I’ve filled the warehouse, and most of the remaining items are with Tang Guo. If you need anything, just find him." Luo Qianqian looked at her unwilling family members, feeling warm and a bit sad. She didn’t want to leave either.

But on this journey, someone must go to support it, so most people can have peace and harmony.

"Nuannuan, if anything happens, you’ll coordinate. Besides you, only Grandma can directly ask Tang Guo for things." Luo Qianqian looked at everyone’s still sad expressions, shook her head helplessly, but still instructed.

"Alright, just eat your dinner, stop worrying. There are so many people here, can you really worry about everything?" Qin Nuan patted Luo Qianqian’s shoulder helplessly: "Don’t worry, I will definitely take care of things here for you, so you can fly with peace of mind."

"Wings have grown strong, and now they can fly..." Luo Yanran sighed again.

Successfully earning the eye rolls of everyone.

Those eye rolls brightly conveyed one message: You’re done for.

"I..." Luo Yanran lowered his head, staying silent.

He realized that in such a situation, staying silent is wrong, speaking is even worse, and he can only diminish his presence, quietly eating.

And yet, some people refuse to let him go...

"Eat, eat, just know how to eat!" Luo Yanhao fumed with anger.

A whole table of food, untouched by anyone, and this guy is just eating non-stop. How can he not stand out?

Luo Yanran felt extremely aggrieved, unsure of what he should do...

Luo Qianqian chuckled, looking at her brothers, familiar family and friends, stood up, and bowed: "Please take care of yourselves."

"Take care of yourself." Yue Tingyu’s face was full of reluctance and relief.

Children will eventually leave home to pursue their own skies; it’s just unexpected that the youngest in the family is leaving, causing a mix of emotions.

"Godmother and brother were entrusted to us, don’t worry." He Wenyu smiled as she stepped forward, handing a small amulet to Luo Qianqian: "Godmother and Mom had long sought this for you, just never found the time to give it."

Holding the small amulet, Luo Qianqian broke into a big smile and teased Luo Shufan: "Brother, it seems Mom loves me more."

"Yes, yes, I love you too." Luo Shufan, seeing his sister’s playful look, chuckled, shook his head slightly, and the sadness in his eyes was a bit diluted.

...

The sky remained dark, and two figures were already walking down the mountain with light steps.

When Luo Qianqian turned around, she saw two figures waving towards her from the top of the building.

She forced a smile, waved towards them, then stopped looking back.

Tang Tianyi turned around and said softly, "Little Uncle and Shufan."

"Yes." With a nasal sound, Luo Qianqian’s voice was slightly choked: "They said they wouldn’t see us off, but still did, shouldn’t they be sleeping?"

The two left in the middle of the night to avoid the sentimental morning farewell, it’s not like they wouldn’t return.

But some spotted their intentions and waited there.

The bright moonlight as usual, when the two turned back again, that towering wall had become a line.

Seeing the direction where they could no longer see human figures, Luo Shufan looked at the person beside him: "Little Uncle, thank you."

Luo Xiying gently shook her head: "I’m your little uncle, this is my duty. First, you should understand this cultivation technique..."

The two, at the top of the building, under the moonlight, with flashlights on, began their lesson.

And Luo Qianqian had long disappeared over the horizon, with no trace left.

An Zilan, still dressed, sat in the courtyard, gazing up at the moon as tears flowed involuntarily.

"Mom, don’t cry." A soft voice sounded, a pair of small hands wiped her tears, An Hao looked at the moon: "An Hao will sing you a song..."

As a gently off-key lullaby was hummed, the first to fall asleep was An Hao.

Lin Xu chuckled as he watched An Zilan carry An Hao inside: "Without your little jacket, your son is still your down vest."

That night, everyone at the Nine Heavens Pavilion had a bit of insomnia...

At the fork in the road, Luo Qianqian looked at the right path leading to the northern city, and the left path leading to who knows where, raised an eyebrow at Tang Tianyi: "Which way?"

"It’s up to you." Tang Tianyi shrugged calmly: "But I guess you won’t go right for now."

"Bingo." Luo Qianqian’s eyes formed a curve, she felt like cheering for Tang Tianyi, but in this dark and windy night, there was no atmosphere for celebration, the surroundings were silent, where are the traces of travelers on the road?

Except for these two companions.

"Mu Ling said this direction leads to a chain of mountains heading west, filled with danger." Yet compared to the north, it’s only dangerous but not deadly.

Luo Qianqian looked at the spot between the two paths, appearing tense; she craved adventure but feared the unexpected.

No matter how dire the northern threat was, they still had Big Black, Xiao Hei, followed by a Giant Spirit Bear.

Tang Tianyi didn’t give her a chance to hesitate and directly stepped onto the roadless path.

The world didn’t initially have roads. It’s the people who tread them that create them. In front of you, it’s not a choice between two options, the answers are many, it just depends on how you decide.