Resisting the Wind and Splendor

If someone else boasts that they can do something that even King Mo couldn't, Lu Beimo will only think that person is too frivolous.

But his opinion is completely different when it comes to his little Ali.

His little Ali can truly think of all the ways others can't think of and do all the things others can't do.

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Chu Yueli wrapped herself in Lu Beimo's robes and went out of the cave with him.

However, contrary to her expectations, there were more than just a few dozen brothers outside the cave.

"Who are they?" Why is there a large group of brothers busy in the distance?

It was only dusk, before nightfall, and Chu Yueli could still see people moving about in the distant mountain stream.

These don't seem to be Lu Beimo's Northern Cavalry soldiers!

She looked up at Lu Beimo, somewhat bewildered: "Who...are they?"

“You were too young back then, I wouldn’t recognize you.” Lu Beimo waved his hand.

Nineteen immediately headed towards the depths of the mountain stream, and soon returned with several people.

"Is she really a young lady? Good heavens, she's grown up so much! She was only about ten years old back then."

"Yes, it really is little Ali, he's grown so tall."

The men who returned were all in their early forties. Although they weren't exactly covered in dust and dirt, it was clear that they had endured the hardships of life.

At first, Chu Yueli didn't recognize them. They were all tanned dark, and since she hadn't seen them for many years, the impression wasn't very strong.

But after hearing them call her "Little Miss" and "Little Ali," her heart suddenly felt as if it had been struck by something heavy.

it hurts!

Great, I'm excited!

I was so excited I could hardly breathe.

"Uncle Meng, Uncle Yang!"

Good heavens! She never dreamed that Uncle Meng and Uncle Yang were still alive!

They were all members of the Chu family army back then, veterans who fought alongside their father and several uncles!

They! They are now standing right in front of me, alive and well.

Chu Yueli was so excited that her chest, which had suffered internal injuries, churned with blood.

If Lu Beimo hadn't immediately used his internal energy to stabilize her heart, she probably would have vomited blood again due to the excitement.

With Lu Beimo around, her safety is always guaranteed.

After she regained her composure, she looked at her two uncles and almost burst into tears.

"Why? Why did you...that...that..."

"Your third uncle is here too!" As soon as Uncle Meng finished speaking, Chu Yueli looked up and saw a tall figure walking towards her with the setting sun behind him.

The tears I had held back for so long finally streamed down my face.

"Third uncle, third uncle!"

She rushed over, hugged Chu Yihang tightly, and cried like a child.

"Third Uncle! Waaaaah..."

Six years ago, when the news of her parents' and two uncles' deaths came back, Chu Yueli had never cried so loudly.

Because she knew that with the family's pillar gone, she had no right to cry; she had to be everyone's support.

At that time, she was just a child.

Chu Yihang held her in his arms, his eyes instantly welling up with tears.

"I'm sorry, Ali, I couldn't protect my elder brother and sister-in-law. They...died in vain in Nanmeng. I'm so sorry! Ali, please forgive your third uncle..."

"Woooooooo..."

She knew it.

My parents couldn't possibly still be alive. They had said long ago that the people who went to Da Ganlu League were my third uncle and Uncle Zheng Nan.

There should be no expectations.

The fact that her third uncle is still alive is already the greatest gift God could give her!