Chapter 762 My Son (1/2)
Yang Ruo Lan searched on the snowy plains in the mountain like a lost soul Froht, she did not sleep a wink She then searched fro to dawn
She persisted and searched deterh point and look in all four directions Her long hair would fly in the wind
She even er rocks and chunks of ice to search in their cracks
Chu Fei Ling could only sigh when he witnessed this Even a three-year-old child knew that no one could hide inside these cracks
However, Yang Ruo Lan, an adult and a Martial Monarch to boot, lacked this judg as he accompanied his wife in her search
He knehat she was thinking
Yang Ruo Lan looked straight ahead Her hair was beco but worry Her lips were dry and her bright eyes were bloodshot!
”They were right! Chu Yang was on this o down!”
”They did not see him when they descended!”
Then, the two of them went up the mountain There was only one path that led up and down
”So where did he go?”
”Where could he have gone?”
Yang Ruo Lan was on the verge of collapse!
”My son!”
”Where is my son?”
”It has been 19 years!” Since the disappearance of her son, Yang Ruo Lan had never been happy
Guilt and self-blaht about him constantly ”Where is my son? Is he still alive? Did someone kidnap him?”
”How's his life? Was he tortured?”
”What martial art did he train in?”
He was three years old… eight years old… ten years old… 18 years old…
”It's getting cold Is he cold? Did he bring war? Where is he? Will he fall sick? It's snowing The ground is slippery, will he fall…?”
She had been thinking all this while holding onto a tiny shred of hope She refused to believe that he was dead However, with the passage of time, she became more and more despondent…
The Chu Clan had searched for an entire year with no result Every ti Ruo Lan could not sleep Every ti into the Chu Clan's residence, she would stare intently
In the end, Chu Fei Yan, as in charge of the search, scampered away pathetically whenever he saw his sister-in-law He could not bear to see the spark of hope in her eyes…
Every tiaze, Chu Fei Yan felt as if he had cole year, there was nothing but disappoint but despair!
Now, this year, she finally obtained news about her son! She could be sure that her son was still alive and that he had grown up! He had accoent and handsome! He was heroic and brave! His loyalty to his brothers ell-known!
He was the most perfectRuo Lan's heart appeared to have opened up!
Pride, sadness, relief, desire, anticipation… 18 years of eated in her heart
All of these eed in her motherly heart!
They were about to burst out!
Finally, at this moment, she was finally able to see her son!
The evidence was correct! The location ithout any doubt!
If she ascended the mountain, she could see him!
However… at the top of the !
Where was her son?
Yang Ruo Lan was most hopeful this time around She was also more excited than she had ever been! However, at this moment, this hope and excite blows!
She stopped searching and remained there, stunned and helpless As she stood by the Lake of Death, her eyes were vacant and her soul appeared to have left her body It was as if everything that had been supporting her until this moment had been taken away
Tears slowly trickled down her face and dripped into the snow…
In her despair and sadness, the two of them did not realize that the water of the Lake of Death started to bubble It was as if… so Ruo Lan stood there in shock She did not say a single word It was as if she had turned into a lifeless statue As her tears fell, they touched the freezing cold around her and steaan to rise, which then froze over her face