Douluo: Why is Qian Renxue not in love anymore?

Chapter 55 Ye Lengleng's Family (2)

Ye Lengleng's mother sat beside him gently. Although she didn't say anything, her hopeful eyes said it all. She gently patted the back of her husband's hand, giving him silent comfort and encouragement.

Li Muyun nodded gently, his eyes gentle and deep, as if he could see into the deepest desires and fears of people. "There is indeed a way, but as you said, it is a road full of thorns." As he spoke, he stood up, walked to the window, and gently opened the curtains to let more sunlight into the room, as if to add a touch of brightness and hope to the following words. "The path of a soul master is to defy fate and change one's destiny, and to climb to the peak of a Titled Douluo, one needs extraordinary perseverance and unremitting efforts."

He turned around and glanced at Ye Lengleng's family, especially lingering on Ye Lengleng for a moment, with a look of encouragement and warning. "Lengleng, you have the potential to become a strong person, but remember, talent is only the starting point. What determines how far you can go is your determination and sweat. In the days to come, you will face countless challenges and difficulties. Every fall is a test of growth, and every persistence is a step towards the peak."

Ye Lengleng heard this, a hint of determination flashed in her eyes, she looked up at Li Muyun and said, "I am willing to accept any challenge. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will not give up my dream of becoming a Titled Douluo."

Li Muyun smiled slightly, with an admiring look in his eyes, "Very good, Leng Leng, remember your oath. Next, I will formulate a strict training plan for you, which will not only test your will, but also tap into every bit of power hidden in your body."

Ye Lengleng's mother's eyes were full of tenderness and determination. She opened her red lips slightly, and her voice was gentle but with a force that could not be ignored: "My friend Muyun, what can we do to support Lengleng and let her walk more steadily and further on this road? As parents, we are willing to give our all to pave a bright road for her."

As she spoke, she gently held Ye Lengleng's hand, and the warmth and strength of maternal love flowed between the two of them.

Li Muyun's eyes moved between the mother and daughter, and a warm current surged in his heart. He slowly walked to the coffee table, gently put down the teacup in his hand, and spoke in a gentler tone: "First of all, it is trust and understanding. Leng Leng needs a family environment that understands her dreams and supports her decisions."

"The second is resources and guidance. I will provide her with the most suitable cultivation resources and guidance, but it is equally important that you give her a positive influence in life and cultivate her tenacity and perseverance."

"Finally, it's companionship and encouragement. When she encounters setbacks, her family is her strongest support. A word of encouragement or a warm hug can be the motivation for her to stand up again."

After Li Muyun pondered for a moment, he looked at Ye Lengleng's family with a firm gaze and slowly said, "Considering the continuity and efficiency of cultivation, I suggest that Lengleng can go with me to Wuhun City. Not only are there abundant resources there, but there are also many senior soul masters to consult, which will be of great benefit to her growth. At the same time, I will personally supervise her progress in cultivation to ensure that every step is steady and effective."

Ye Lengleng's father frowned when he heard this, obviously weighing the pros and cons of this decision. And Ye Lengleng's mother, although a trace of reluctance flashed in her eyes, was more of an expectation for her daughter's future, and she nodded slightly to show her approval.

Li Muyun spoke again, "By the way, I still have some things to do. You guys send Ye Lengleng to the Wuhun Academy first and find a little girl named Hu Lina. Just tell her that I arranged it. She will know what to do when the time comes."

A complex emotion of determination and reluctance flashed across Ye Lengleng's father's eyes. He took a deep breath, as if he was making an important decision.

"Since it is for Leng Leng's future, we are willing to give it a try." He said in a deep voice, with unquestionable determination in his voice. Then, he turned to look at his wife and Ye Leng Leng, his eyes full of tenderness and encouragement, "Let's prepare now and send Leng Leng to the Wuhun Academy."

Ye Lengleng's mother gently stroked her daughter's cheek, tears in her eyes but a warm smile, "Lengleng, mother believes in you. No matter where you are, you can shine the most dazzling light."

Ye Lengleng took a deep breath, feeling the unprecedented excitement and tension in her chest, and a warm current surged in her heart. She knew that this separation was for a better reunion, for the realization of the dream of becoming a Titled Douluo that had shone countless times in her dreams. Ye Lengleng stared at the gradually blurring family outlines in the distance, and a complex emotion surged in her heart. She bit her lower lip lightly, and her eyes flashed with determination and maturity beyond her age.

Since she was a child, she was the precocious child in the family, always sensitive to the worries and expectations in her parents' eyes. Every night when it was quiet, she could always hear her father sighing in the study, worrying about the future of the family; and her mother often sewed clothes for her under the lamp, sewing endless maternal love and expectations into every stitch.

At this moment, her heart seemed to have a mirror, clearly reflecting the family's current situation and future hopes. She understood that the family needed not only a healthy child, but also a strong person who could support the family's glory and lead the family to glory. This responsibility, like a heavy stone, weighed on her heart, but also made her steps more determined.

Ye Lengleng took a deep breath, turned around and faced his parents, clenched his hands into fists, and said in a soft but firm voice: "Mom and Dad, I will embark on this path of cultivation with the honor and expectations of my family. I believe in Brother Muyun, in the near future, I will return with glory as a Titled Douluo!"

Ye Lengleng's father patted his daughter's shoulder gently, his eyes full of complicated emotions. He slowly said, "Lengleng, let's go home and prepare first. The journey is long, and you need clothes and daily necessities. Your mother will take care of everything for you and make sure you have no worries."

After saying this, he turned and looked at his wife. They exchanged a tacit look. Without saying anything, they already understood each other's intentions.

"Then, young friend Muyun, we will leave first." As soon as Ye Lengleng's father finished speaking, the family of three slowly stood up and left the Wuhun Branch Hall.

After Ye Lengleng's family left, Li Muyun turned around, his eyes fell gently on Xiao Ai, and a smile of encouragement appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Xiao Ai, I have seen your recent progress, it is very outstanding. However, we cannot stop. On the road of cultivation, if you don't make progress, you will regress. I hope you can strive to reach level 50 soul power within this year. That will be an important milestone in your cultivation career."

When Xiao Ai heard this, a hint of excitement and determination flashed in her eyes. She straightened her back and her eyes met Li Muyun's, as if they were making a silent oath.

"I know, I know. Don't worry, Teacher Muyun!" There was a hint of playfulness in her words, but more of it was unquestionable determination.

"..."

A month passed quietly like quicksand on the fingertips. Tiandou City, this prosperous city is still bustling with people, but the Wuhun Branch Hall located in a corner of the city seems unusual because of the upcoming visitors.

At noon, the sun shone obliquely, coating the Wuhun Branch Hall with a layer of golden light. Suddenly, a strange flower fragrance came from afar with a breeze, and it seemed that even the air was filled with a hint of unusual majesty and elegance.

In the distance, a figure in a gorgeous robe slowly walked into the square of the Spirit Hall. He was the world-famous Title Douluo - Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan.

Ju Douluo Yue Guan walked into the Martial Soul Hall, his robe fluttering in the wind, the intricate golden embroidery on it glittering in the sun, every step seemed to follow an invisible rhythm, attracting the attention of the surrounding soul masters. He came to the front desk, his voice was low and magnetic, with unquestionable majesty: "Prepare a quiet room for me, I need to rest for a while."

(End of this chapter)