Peking Opera Cat: I Became A Zi's Brother

Mo Yun, along with his sister Mo Zi and a group of elders, went through many storms and finally returned to the sect.

Inside the sect, the atmosphere was heavy and solemn. Sect Leader Molan had already been waiting in front of the main hall. Her figure stretched out in the afterglow of the setting sun, appearing particularly lonely and majestic.

"Sect Master, the Great Elder and Young Master have returned and are now outside the sect, heading towards the main hall."

A servant who was in charge of gathering information said to the leader

"Okay, I get it. You can go down first. I'll find you if there's anything else."

Molan waved her hand and said

"How dare a mere pirate act so arrogantly in front of our sect?"

Molan's face was calm as water, but her deep eyes seemed to contain endless anger and worry.

"Mother, I'm back. This time it's my fault for not taking good care of my sister. Please punish me."

Mo Yun stepped forward and admitted his mistake in advance.

"elder brother."

Mo Zi pulled his brother's sleeve

She stood there quietly, without saying a word, just looking at everyone who returned with her eyes.

Mo Yun didn't hear her mother's reply, but looked up and found that her mother was just glancing at them.

Mo Yun knew her mother's character very well. Such silence was often more chilling than any scolding.

The Great Elder stepped forward and respectfully reported to Mo Lan what had happened, from the pirates' surprise attack to Mo Zi's serious injury, and then to how Mo Yun turned the tide and defeated the pirates.

She presented every detail clearly and objectively, without any exaggeration.

After listening to the Great Elder's detailed report, Molan's heart felt like a lake swept by a storm. Although it seemed calm on the surface, there were actually undercurrents surging.

"I think the Shen Sect needs to be strengthened! If something like this happens again, I, as the Sect Master, will be to blame."

Her thoughts quickly shuttled through every detail, from the pirates' cunning and cruelty, to the bravery and sacrifice of her people, to Mo Yun's decisiveness and responsibility. Every scene left a deep impression on her mind.

"You are all very good and have a strong sense of belonging, Yun'er, I am proud of you."

She was angry, angry that the pirates had dared to invade their territory so brazenly and harm innocent people. She was also worried, worried that the sect would face more crises and challenges in the future.

But more than that, she felt a deep sense of self-blame and heartache. She blamed herself for not being able to foresee and prevent the disaster in advance, and was heartbroken to see the heavy price her people paid to protect their homeland.

"Yun'er, you don't need to blame yourself too much. This incident isn't your fault alone. We all have a responsibility to protect this sect and every member. Ah Zi's safe return is a blessing. What's important is that we learn from this incident and become stronger."

Her voice was soft, but it carried unquestionable power.

Mo Yun felt a warm feeling in his heart when he heard this. He knew that while his mother was affirming him, she was also reminding him that the road ahead was still long and he needed to be more cautious and work harder.

He nodded firmly, indicating that he would keep it in mind.

Then, Mo Lan turned to Mo Zi, a trace of tenderness and care in her eyes. She gently asked about Mo Zi's health and told her to rest well.

Mo Zi felt her mother's care, her eyes reddened slightly, and she nodded gently.

"Child, take your sister down first. I have something else to say."

Molan felt that Mo Yun was very tired and let him go first.

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When Mo Yun heard this, a warm feeling surged in his heart. He looked at his mother with gratitude, and then took his sister back to her room.

In the room, Mo Zi sat on the edge of the bed, tears falling like pearls from a broken string. She choked and said, "Brother, it's all my fault. It's because of me that I caused so much trouble for the sect..." Her voice was full of self-blame and fear.

Mo Yun felt heartbroken when he saw his sister like this. He walked gently to her side, and instead of comforting her with words as usual, he directly held her in his arms.

He understood that this incident had made his sister lose her sense of security. She was afraid that she would become a burden to the sect again and that she would leave her brother's protection.

In Mo Yun's warm embrace, Mo Zi gradually stopped crying.

She felt her brother's heartbeat, the strength of his determination and protection, and she snuggled tightly in his arms, as if she had found a safe haven.

The younger sister gradually calmed down in Mo Yun's arms, and finally fell asleep with tears on her face.

Mo Yun gently put her back on the bed and covered her with the quilt, his eyes full of tenderness and determination.

This incident was like a heavy hammer that hit his heart hard, making him reflect deeply on his own shortcomings.

He realized that as a member of the sect, especially as his sister's brother, he must shoulder more responsibilities and contribute his own strength to the peace and strength of the sect.

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Meanwhile, in the sect's meeting hall, Molan sat with a group of elders in a solemn and serious discussion. Their topic revolved around the sect's current situation and future, and every word revealed a deep concern for the sect's future.

Molan's voice sounded slightly tired, but still firm and powerful. "As the elders of the sect, we have the responsibility and obligation to protect this land and our people. However, a series of recent events have made me deeply feel that our protection of the sect is far from enough."

The elders nodded one after another, their faces filled with worry.

They recalled the peaceful days in the past, and looking at the present, the sect's peace seemed to be facing unprecedented challenges.

An elder sighed and said, "Indeed, over the years we have relied too much on the sect's protective formation and strength, while ignoring the changes and threats from the outside world. This incident has undoubtedly sounded the alarm for us."

Time passed by unknowingly, and when night fell quietly, the elders left the meeting hall with heavy hearts.

Molan remained alone, gazing out the window at the night-shrouded world, a mixture of emotions welling up in her. She couldn't help but wonder what had happened recently? Why had everything become so complicated and out of control?

Just as she was immersed in deep thought, a warm embrace gently embraced her from behind.

That was her husband, Yushi. His gentle voice echoed in her ears: "Alan, don't worry too much. The children have their own paths to walk. Although this incident is heartbreaking, it may be an important test for their growth. As elders, all we can do is provide them with support and guidance, not shoulder everything for them."

Molan didn't answer. She just snuggled silently in Yu Shi's arms, as if she wanted to draw some comfort and strength from him.

However, her mood did not improve. After a while, she gently broke free from the Rain Master's embrace, walked to the window, and gazed at the moon in the sky. The bright moon was cold and lonely, as if it was mourning for her sorrow.

Seeing this, Master Yu became even more anxious. He knew Molan's character. She looked strong on the outside, but inside she was full of tenderness and fragility.

He walked silently to her side, wanting to comfort her again, but the words were on the tip of his tongue but he swallowed them back. He understood that what Molan needed at this moment was not verbal comfort, but a companion who would accompany her silently.

However, at this moment, an accident happened. Molan's body suddenly went limp, she lost her balance, and fell into the arms of the Rain Master.

Yu Shi was horrified and hurried to support her, only to find that she was unconscious. His heart instantly rose to his throat, and he quickly picked up Mo Lan and ran to their room.

After carefully placing Molan on the bed, Master Yu immediately called the sect's doctors. The doctors rushed over and, after a thorough examination, concluded that Molan was pregnant.

After a while, Molan woke up slowly

"Master Yu, what happened to me just now? I seemed to have fainted?"

Yu Shi held Molan's hand tightly, his eyes flashing with indescribable joy and tenderness: "Alan, you...you are pregnant?" His voice trembled slightly, as if he couldn't believe this sudden happiness.

"Really? That's great."

Molan's expressionless face suddenly showed a smile

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