"Sit down."

The white-haired woman pointed in front of her.

Lin Wan walked silently to the opposite side of the white-haired woman and sat directly on the ground.

The atmosphere between the two was a bit strange, as if they were close and strange.

The martial arts realm of the white-haired woman seems to be different from that of Lin Wan, and she is also at the peak of the transformation of strength, but her demeanor is much stronger than Lin Wan.

Lin Wan knew that his aunt was once a legendary figure.

His surname is Lin and his name is Lan. He has been talented since childhood and has been amazing.

At the age of twelve, at the age of twelve, at the age of twelve, at the age of twelve, at the age of twelve, at the age of twelve, and at the age of twelve, they enter the spirit of twelve.

Every three years, you can break through a great realm and be regarded as the pillars of the future by the Ruyi Sect and the Lin family, as the pearl in the palm of your hand.

When my aunt turned 20 years old, the Wanxiang Senluo Heart Sutra of Ruyimen's sect's martial arts, the Wanxiang Senluo Heart Sutra, had reached the level of fire and successfully reached the peak of Huajin.

According to the tradition of Ruyi Sect, after his martial arts was completed, my aunt came out to practice, gained a great reputation in the martial arts world, and became one of the top ten geniuses, and was in the limelight.

Later, my aunt met a man who was equally talented and amazing.

Although that man has never been on the list of geniuses, he is a master of the martial saint Du Huaizhen in the country, and his surname is Lin Yuan.

Two young men and women with the same surname are friends and opponents, who are in the world together, challenge major sects, and fall in love naturally.

Later, the man who was deeply loved by his aunt died.

Dead by the siege of Qianji Sect.

Although the Martial Saint of Zhenguo was furious and massacred all the senior officials of Qianji Sect, the dead were unable to resurrect.

The aunt who lost her lover returned to the mountain gate sadly and prepared to give birth to the crystallization of her love with that man, but was advised and obstructed by the sect and family.

It is embarrassing to get pregnant before marriage. How can you give birth to a child?

Where is the family face when setting up sect rules?

Do you still think there are not enough rumors in the martial arts world?

The stubborn aunt was determined to be alone, enduring curses, rolling her eyes and indifference from her elders. On a stormy night, she gave birth to her child alone.

However, after a while, the child was lost.

No one knows how the child was lost, no one knows how long the aunt has been looking for, and no one knows how she survived that dark and desperate day.

The young Lin Wan still remembers that the aunt who wanted to go out to find her child had a conflict with the elder of the sect and was seriously injured, with a bloody face.

"You guys give me my child!"

"Give me my child back!"

"Please return the child to me!"

My aunt prayed many times and forced herself to break through many times, but she never received a response or permission. She was rejected again and again and again and again and again and again and again.

Gradually, my aunt stopped begging and no longer forced to break into the mountain gate.

She seemed to have accepted her fate, and lived in the depths of the mountains, living a pure and quiet life, and a life of independence.

But Lin Wan knew that there were countless resentment, countless hatred, countless grievances and anger buried in her aunt's heart.

In the long time of more than 20 years, my aunt never took a step forward in Ruyi Gate.

Of course, the family would not allow his aunt to leave, otherwise he would not have been placed under house arrest.

Both sides are obviously a family, but because of the hatred of taking the son, they become irreconcilable enemies.

The only person in the clan who can communicate with his aunt normally is Lin Wan.

Perhaps because Lin Wan is about the same age as her own child, her aunt treats her not as cold as other tribesmen, but rather kind.

Lin Wan hopes to resolve the conflict between her aunt and her family and sects, so that both sides can reconcile.

The only way is to retrieve the discarded child.

But how easy is it to find a baby lost more than 20 years ago in the vast crowd?

What's more, Lin Wan didn't dare to ask for help from the master, so she could only search for it secretly in private.

She traveled abroad for as long as she searched for it.

The heavens lived up to the hard work, and she finally found the clue.

Many thoughts flashed through Lin Wan's mind.

Thousands of words were choked in her throat, and she didn't know how to speak for a moment.

Lin Lan stared at Lin Wan calmly, waiting for the latter to explain his purpose.

More than 20 years of isolated house arrest have given Lin Lan enough patience. After all, if she had not been patient enough, she would have been crazy or died long ago.

After a long time, Lin Wan said slowly: "Aunt, I seem to... have found my cousin."

Lin Lan's eyes suddenly widened and her muscles were tense: "What did you say?!"

"I found my cousin."

Lin Wan repeated word by word.

Lin Lan completely lost her composure and suddenly pounced on Lin Wan, with disbelief on her face. She grabbed the latter's wrist and said in a trembling voice: "No...didn't you lie to me?"

The reason for this reaction is that Lin Lan was really disappointed too many times in the past and never dared to believe others' words easily again.

"How could I lie to my aunt?"

Lin Wan shook her head first, then nodded again: "I really found him."

Lin Lan looked straight into the clear eyes of her niece, confirming that the other party was not lying, and her heart couldn't help but undulate, and her breathing gradually accelerated.

Gu Jing Wubo's heart developed an indescribable feeling, uneasy, expectant, fear, surprise, longing... all kinds of complex emotions were intertwined.

That feeling was like a rain, watering Lin Lan's dry and closed heart, making her instantly rejuvenate with amazing vitality.

However, Lin Lan has experienced too many betrayals, too hardships, too many ups and downs, too many storms, and her will is far more firm than ordinary people, and she has not lost her mind because of joy: "How do you make sure that person is my child?"

"I have a picture of him."

Lin Wan said without thinking, then took out her cell phone, opened the album, and handed it to Lin Lan.

Lin Lan stretched out his right hand tremblingly and carefully took the phone from Lin Wan's hand, but she didn't dare to look at the screen, for fear of being disappointed again.

She suddenly closed her eyes and stroked her chest with her other hand until her sudden heartbeat returned to normal before she turned her eyes to the photos on the screen of her phone.

Just a glance, Lin Lan was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, tears fell.

"It looks like it, it looks like it."

Lin Lan burst into tears without realizing it, staring at the photo and was reluctant to move it away, muttering to herself: "Zhong'er, mom has finally found you."

No matter how long they are separated, the mother will never admit her own child.

Lin Wan's eyes were also red and her eyes were filled with tears.

At this moment, these tears represent joy, not sorrow.

Lin Wan was happy for her aunt, and her more than 20 years of suffering and waiting were finally in vain.

"Where is Chong'er?"

Lin Lan suddenly raised her head, the tears on her face were not dry, but her expression was firm and determined. She was windless in the practice clothes, and her long white hair fluttered up: "I want to see him!"

“He was in the eastern province before.”
Chapter completed!