Chapter 374 - A Good Mood for the Journey? (2/2)

They both freeze when they lift the felt as the door of the yurt and see Lin Luoran.

Having been together for so long, they are just like a family. How is it possible that they don’t miss her? However, Lin Luoran has got her memory back, and it’s not hard to know she is a city girl who has her own life. They cannot keep her in the gra.s.sland to graze for a lifetime.

“Why don’t you tell us first before suddenly coming here?”

Dun Zhu is excited, and Lin Luoran smiles, “I want to visit you first before going on a long journey. By the way, I want to ask if Ze Yitong wants to go to school in the city.”

Dun Zhu doesn’t think much and just says it is totally up to Ze Yitong.

Even Mrs. Lin has no idea how dangerous the journey to Penglai is. Lin Luoran will certainly not tell them to make the whole family of Ze Yitong worry. nana’s body is healthy now. They must have a good time grazing on the gra.s.sland. In this case, why should she worry about Ze Yitong’s future?

Going to college and learning lots of theories is not the only way to happiness. Sometimes happiness means feeling comfortable about your status quo, right? Lin Luoran is really not considerate enough. She figures it out and doesn’t mention this topic again. Lin Luoran just tells them they can go to Rong City to ask the Lin family for help, no matter when.

“Even if everything is okay, you should still go to Rong City for having fun.”

Dun Zhu feels at ease, and she nods her head in approval.

The Ze Yitong family and White Cloud are reluctant when Lin Luoran leaves the next day.

Lin Luoran doesn’t want to leave very quickly by riding the wind. She waves several times to them on the gra.s.sy slope, but they are still reluctant to leave early. White Cloud even sees her off all the way to the boundary of Gongli. It sadly leaves under the sky when it sees a convoy pa.s.sing by.

Lin Luoran was kind of anxious before. After saying goodbye to everyone, she finally comes to a peaceful state of mind.

The journey to Penglai is dangerous, but her previous state of mind can’t make it better. Anxiety does no help. Maybe the chance is in her perpetual composure.

Lin Luoran can always unlock endless potential when fighting for her loved ones she cares so much about.

No matter what period her personal ability is in, she is still Lin Luoran, like a resilient weed.

Lin Luoran wanders around and comes home peacefully. She is not depressed anymore, and her two apprentices are those who notice the change in her mood first.

Lin Luoran also goes to Weifang, and the Lin family prepares a gorgeous farewell dinner for her. Her relaxed mood infects everyone, and they make her drink a lot of spirit wine. Waking up the next morning, she quietly leaves by the Wind-riding Spell when everyone is still in their dreams.

Pulling herself together, she feels courageous to face challenges while she is only a little worried about the trip to Penglai.

When she leaves Rong City, Yang Lisha wakes up and sighs slightly in Yang’s flower shop.

If they had not met each other because of too many interests, they would have become close friends—they are the same kind of persistent people. Yang Lisha looks at the acacia tree with an unspeakable obsession in her eyes.

There is the shrunken soul wood in the palm of her hand. She can’t move the acacia tree because it is on the verge of running out of Reiki. Therefore, Yang Lisha can only choose this backyard as a circle core.

The reason why she has been in the shop to take care of flowers and plants for 500 years is she wants Voiddy to see her the moment she wakes up.

Greenlight covers the entire courtyard, and the mist is tumbling. Her neighbors get up the next day and find the acacia tree is gone. It has been planted in the backyard of the nice lady Yang for a few years.

A tall tree that no one recognizes takes its place. The leaves of this new tree are broad and soft. Her neighbors talk about it for a long time.

Lin Luoran has been to Penglai. She will never know that a young foreign girl comes to Rong City together with a large consortium. That girl is a financial genius from Harvard University who has a keen and incomparable sense for numbers.

The State of Huaxia is a familiar and strange place to her.

The girl has been paying attention to this eastern country in recent years, although she has never been here before.

It is a place where the people she is looking for lives.

One day, her a.s.sistant pushes open the door of the hotel room and spreads a roll of a fine portrait in front of her. The foreign woman touches the portrait and reveals a joyful look.

“Director, people here say that her name is ‘Mortal Heart Fairy’. Huaxia people always make a mystery of simple things…” Before the a.s.sistant finishes her sentence, she is abruptly stopped by the foreign women.

“Who paints this? Take me to him. Anna, you should know this woman is important to me.”

It really looks like her. Does she finally find her after two years?

Anna is helpless, “It is from a young female painter, a stubborn and lovely Huaxia girl who only paints fairy portraits. She is kind of famous now.”

“I want to see this female painter.”

That painter must have seen the real person so she can paint her image so well. When the a.s.sistant leaves, the young foreign director turns on her computer. In the computer, there are not only the profile of Lin Luoran on the hawk but also unclear pictures of her in colorful and flying clothes in the sky above Mount Jun.

As she says, she has been trying to find the immortal who suddenly appeared in the snowstorm that year.

A red rope pa.s.sed through a jade plate, one large figure with one small … the young foreign director has kept these images in mind for so many years.

Some people are just like peaceful water. However, they always change the humble fate of others casually without noticing it themselves.

It’s like what happened that year. White light fell into her head, and she got keen a.n.a.lytical skills and an amazing memory. As time goes by, she gradually realizes what kind of great favor it was.