Mu Xue and Mu Xue

Mu Xue knew clearly that Lin Mo chose this reward solely in order to rapidly improve his strength in a short period of time.

After all, only with sufficient strength can he be sure to protect her.

How could Mu Xue not understand such a sentiment? So even though she was a little worried, she finally chose to remain silent and said nothing more.

Ziyuan and Muxue had just turned around and were about to leave when a sudden voice rang out, stopping them in their tracks.

"Wait a moment, Xiaoxue, this is a letter from your brother to you, please take a look." The two turned around when they heard the voice, only to see Mu Zifeng standing not far away, holding a letter in his hand, his eyes looking towards them.

Mu Xue quickly stepped forward and took the letter from Lin Mo from Mu Zifeng.

Her fingers trembled slightly, and she couldn't wait to open the envelope.

In her heart, every move of Lin Mo affected her emotions, let alone a letter that carried his feelings.

Ziyuan has always been a sensible person. She knows very well that everyone has their own privacy, and she has no intention of prying into the contents of the letter.

So, she whispered to Mu Xue, "Xue'er, you read the letter here first. I'll fly up to see if there is any fun place." As soon as she finished speaking, she turned into a stream of light and flew towards the sky.

Mu Xue took a deep breath, slowly unfolded the letter, and her eyes fell on the lines of familiar handwriting: Xue'er, I know that if I tell you in advance about going to [Time Dome Reversal], with your personality, you will definitely not let me take the risk.

So, this time I took it upon myself to make the decision.

If you blame me for this, I can only bear it silently.

Although there are certain dangers in going to [Time Dome Reversal] this time, when I think about that only by becoming strong enough can I give you safe protection, I feel that no matter how great the danger is, it is worth taking it.

I hope you can understand my painstaking efforts.

The content of the letter ended here, but Mu Xue's attention was attracted by the crossed-out words below.

Although the handwriting was a little blurry, she was still able to roughly make out the content due to her familiarity with Lin Mo's handwriting: If I reply... Forget it, I won't say anything discouraging. Xueer, you have to take care of yourself these days!

The first half was scribbled all over, and it was obvious that Lin Mo was struggling and entangled at the time, but the second half was clear and powerful, as if one could feel Lin Mo's concern for her through the paper.

After reading it, Mu Xue felt mixed emotions, and an indescribable feeling surged in her heart.

On the one hand, she did blame Lin Mo for making the decision on his own without consulting her, which made her worry; but on the other hand, she was more deeply moved by Lin Mo's risky behavior to protect her.

She knew that Lin Mo's love for her had already penetrated deep into his bones.

Mu Xue sighed softly and put the letter away carefully.

Just as she put the letter in her arms, Ziyuan's figure appeared in front of her.

"Let's go. I saw a stage. Do you want to go and see it?" Ziyuan's voice was clear and pleasant, with a hint of excitement.

"Yeah, okay." Mu Xue quickly recovered from her previous mood.

She firmly believed that Lin Mo would not be so "lucky" as to easily encounter problems that he could not solve.

So, Muxue forced herself to stop thinking about those worrying things and tried to calm herself down.

Muxue followed Ziyuan and walked towards the stage.

When they arrived in front of the stage, Mu Xue's eyes widened instantly and her face was full of surprise.

She never imagined that the actors performing on the stage were actually the second place winners of this competition—students from the Sichuan Opera Academy!

"Sister Ziyuan, look, isn't that a student from the Sichuan Opera Academy?" Muxue couldn't help but pull Ziyuan's sleeve, her tone full of disbelief.

"Well, he is indeed a student of Sichuan Opera Academy. He is really dedicated!" Ziyuan's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, as if he was not surprised by the scene in front of him.

"They are students from the Sichuan Opera Academy and they are actually performing?" Mu Xue was still immersed in shock. In her understanding, people with such powerful abilities as students from the Sichuan Opera Academy should be high and mighty and respected by everyone. How could they condescend to perform for ordinary people here?

This was really hard for her to understand.

"Of course, strength is only part of the equation. The Sichuan Opera Academy produces a wide variety of talented people every year," Ziyuan explained patiently. "Some rely on their own strength to join the military and defend their country; others choose to travel around the world, using their talents to bring joy to people."

After listening to Ziyuan's story, Muxue was even more shocked.

In her original concept, people with strength are always arrogant and would not bother to do things that she considers to be "lowly".

But now, the scene before her completely overturned her cognition.

She couldn't help but have more respect for the students of Sichuan Opera Academy, and began to re-examine her views on strength and status.

Mu Xue blinked and asked curiously, "Then, will the big names in the Sichuan Opera Academy also perform?" The images of those legendary figures with extraordinary strength and high status emerged in her mind. It was really hard to imagine them standing on the stage and performing for the public.

"Yes!" Ziyuan nodded affirmatively, with a gentle smile on her face, and explained patiently, "Of course, but this situation is rare.

Basically, most of the big names choose to stay in the academy and pass on their lifelong learning to the younger generations without reservation, so as to cultivate more outstanding talents for the academy.

However, there are also some big names who will take a group of promising juniors out to perform on the road.”

Ziyuan raised her head slightly, a trace of yearning in her eyes, and continued, "Such a traveling performance is a win-win situation for them.

Firstly, the younger generations can take this opportunity to broaden their horizons, experience the vastness and splendor of the outside world firsthand, draw nourishment from different customs and cultures, and enrich their own experience.

Secondly, through repeated performances, both big figures and juniors can better control the power of facial makeup.

You know, every performance on stage is a way to refine and elevate your own strength."

The two stopped in front of the stage and watched for a while. The actors on the stage were dressed in gorgeous costumes, and their every gesture showed their professional skills. Every move was filled with profound artistic background.

However, Muxue and Ziyuan gradually felt a little confused. Although the actors' performances were wonderful, the complicated plots and unique forms of expression were too unfamiliar to them, and they simply could not understand the ins and outs of it.

Helplessly, the two looked at each other, sighed softly, and slowly turned and left the stage.

They knew in their hearts that it was not that the other party's performance was not good enough, but that they lacked understanding of this art.

Then they came to a busy restaurant.

The restaurant was bustling with people, and the aroma of food filled the air, making people salivate.

Muxue and Ziyuan found a quiet corner to sit down and ordered some local specialties.

While dining, the two chatted casually, enjoying this moment of peace and comfort.

After dinner, they returned to their residence.

As usual, Mu Xue sat in front of the window, picked up the book, and immersed herself in the world of the end.

Her eyes were focused and determined, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

Ziyuan decided to practice for the rare occasion.

Normally, she is always lively and active, and it is difficult for her to calm down and practice. This time is truly a "once-in-a-century opportunity."

Ziyuan sat cross-legged on the bed, closed her eyes, slowly adjusted her breathing, and blocked out all external interference.

Soon, the afterglow of the setting sun poured into the room through the window, dyeing the whole house orange-red.

Ziyuan woke up from his deep state of cultivation.

She slowly opened her eyes, a sharp light flashed in them, and then she gradually regained her former agility.

Ziyuan first raised her hand to check her makeup, her slender fingers gently touching her cheeks to make sure every part of her makeup was intact.

Then she carefully adjusted her clothes, smoothing out the wrinkles one by one, making herself look neat and decent.

After making sure that everything was fine, she walked briskly to Muxue, patted her shoulder gently, and pulled her out of the "ocean of knowledge".

Ziyuan carefully checked Muxue again, checking everything from her hair to the corners of her clothes.

After confirming that Muxue was dressed properly, she took Muxue's hand and said with a smile, "Let's go!"

On the way, Ziyuan looked at Muxue seriously and warned her earnestly, "Xue'er, remember, if anyone speaks rudely to you, just hit them back.

We don't take the initiative to provoke others, but we must never just endure other people's anger.

Once you get there, just relax and do whatever you want.

Anyway, they don’t know us and we don’t know them, so just eat to your heart’s content and don’t worry about anything else.

If anyone dares to cause trouble for you, I, your sister, will back you up!" Ziyuan said as she waved her fist in a majestic manner.

When Muxue listened to Ziyuan's words, a warm feeling surged in her heart. She nodded vigorously and a confident smile appeared on her face.

At this moment, they are heading towards an unknown destination, and what kind of wonderful experience is waiting for them ahead?