My lord, hold me tight! (Quick Transmigration)

In this trial competition, Moon Warmth's team came out on top and won the academy's reward. However, for these powerful families, these rewards were nothing more than insignificant trinket.

Yue Nuan spent another two months idly at the academy, showing off her presence in front of Bei Ming Youran and raising her pets. Time passed just like that.

As the semester ended and the college's long break began, Yue Nuan and Bei Ming Youran bid farewell to Nangong Bai and his group and embarked on their journey back to their secluded family.

Little did they know that the hidden family had already been turned upside down because of the arrival of one person!

"Yun Chu is my daughter. Seventeen years ago, you separated me from her father. Now you won't even allow me to recognize my own daughter?" The previous Holy Maiden of the Moon Clan, who was also Yue Nuan's mother, roared in front of the Moon Clan Chief with tears streaming down her face.

"No! She is not a member of my Moon Clan!" the clan chief sternly refused.

"Father, the people you sent back then were bribed by that guy Bei Ming, who destroyed Chu'er's spiritual root and almost killed my Chu'er. Now my Chu'er has returned to my side, and she is seriously injured. You are still so stubborn. I don't care. If my Chu'er dies, I won't live either!" Mother Yue threatened the clan leader.

The old patriarch looked at the daughter before him, who was gradually becoming a stranger to him. In the end, he had mishandled the events of eighteen years ago, ruining the lives of three people.

"Sigh..." He finally let out a long sigh, looking as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

“…I promise you, but…” Mother Yue was overjoyed to hear her father agree, “Don’t forget you have another daughter, be good to Anuan!”

"Yes, Father, I understand!" Mother Yue smiled through her tears and gave a perfunctory reply. She then hurriedly ran out to fetch the clan's renowned physician to treat Mo Yun Chu.

……

"Chief, the Holy Maiden has returned!" a maidservant reported from outside the door.

"Grandpa." Yue Nuan walked into the hall, but saw an unexpected person.

"Mother?!" Her voice was tinged with uncertainty, completely lacking its usual composure.

"Hmm," Mother Moon replied coldly, without even glancing at her.

The clan leader glared at the Moon Mother before reluctantly asking, "How was your time at the Imperial Academy?"

"I..." Yue Nuan was about to answer when she was interrupted by an urgent voice.

"Madam! Madam! Miss Yun Chu is awake!"

"What? My Chu'er has finally woken up! It's truly a blessing from heaven!" Mother Yue cried tears of joy and quickly got up to follow the person who came, completely ignoring Yue Nuan.

"..."

“…Anuan, you don’t need to pay attention to your mother, she’s always like this,” the clan chief said, frowning as he comforted her.

Yue Nuan didn't notice these details; she simply asked the clan leader the question that had been bothering her: "Yun Chu? Is it Mo Yun Chu?"

"This...how? Child, do you know her?" the clan chief asked, puzzled.

"..."

The warmth of the moon is real right now!

Why is it that the amazing female protagonist not only completely deviates from the plot but also arrives at the Moon Clan to meet the Moon Mother ahead of schedule? I need to sort this out!

After bidding farewell to her grandfather, the clan chief, Yue Nuan arrived at the residence of her mother.

Along the way, she had already learned about Mo Yun Chu's background through the servants.

It seems that Mo Yun Chu left the group in the Dark Forest and went deep into the forest on her own. She was seriously injured and did not know what happened. In the end, she came to the Moon Clan through a teleportation array set up by a master of a reclusive family in the Dark Forest a hundred years ago. She was picked up by the Moon Mother and saw the token she had left on her.

Yue Nuan entered the room, but her mother was not there; instead, a person was lying on the bed.

She walked towards the bed. Mo Yun Chu had her eyes closed, her face slightly pale, and her originally cold face now showed signs of weakness.

Mo Yun Chu suddenly opened her eyes, saw Yue Nuan, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes: "Are you alright?"

Yue Nuan was bewildered by her sudden and rambling questions. What was going on here?

Mo Yun didn't speak again when she saw that Mo Yun didn't respond.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly a shrill woman's voice rang out in the room.

Both Yue Nuan and Mo Yun Chu frowned.

"Get out! You want to harm my daughter too, don't you? Get out!" Mother Yue rushed towards Yue Nuan in a frenzy, her eyes filled with hatred and anger.

"...Your daughter? I...am I not?" Yue Nuan looked at the woman who was pulling and tugging at her relentlessly, a wave of sorrow washed over her, and she murmured the question uncontrollably.

The woman paused, then pointed menacingly at the door and said, "Get out!"

Yue Nuan shook her head and walked out.

The restlessness and discomfort in her heart made her desperately need to release it, so she summoned her flying artifact and flew away from the Moon Clan...

Today, Bei Ming Youran is on the orders of the clan leader to make a trip to the Moon Clan to discuss with the Moon Clan leader when to hold the Grand Competition of Hidden Families.

As he passed a secluded spot, he heard intermittent sobbing sounds carried on the wind. Recognizing the somewhat familiar sound, he couldn't help but walk towards its source.

Yue Nuan found a secluded place to vent the disappointment and grievances left by the original owner towards her birth mother. But what was with that white dress that suddenly appeared? She was crying so hard and looked so disheveled, with tears all over her face. What would happen to the image she had painstakingly cultivated?

"What's wrong?" Bei Mingyou asked, puzzled.

He had never seen Yue Nuan like this before, crying like a... child. You know, no matter how arduous the cultivation was in the past, this woman could persevere without uttering a sound. From childhood to adulthood, she seemed to be impervious to anything, always with a calm demeanor.

"Waaaaah..." Oh no, it's not going to stop!

Bei Ming Youran looked at the woman who was sobbing incessantly, frowned, and felt inexplicably irritated. He stood helplessly to the side.

Yue Nuan looked at Bei Ming Youran, who stood beside her with his hands behind his back, showing no reaction, his brows furrowed, his lips tight, and his expression blank. She silently shed two lines of tears. How could she have met such an unromantic male lead?

Without any hesitation, she grabbed Bei Ming Youran's arm, buried her face in his chest under his intense gaze, and wiped her snot and tears on his white clothes.

Finally, the emotions that the original owner had left in her body were released, and Yue Nuan felt a sense of relief. She raised her head and whispered her thanks to Bei Ming Youran, who had provided the "handkerchief" for free.

Bei Ming Youran looked at the obvious stain on his chest and sighed helplessly. Then he looked at the woman in his arms, whose eyes were slightly red and swollen from crying for a long time, and whose cheeks were flushed, revealing a touch of captivating charm.

Yue Nuan sniffed, her expression returning to calm. If it weren't for the tear stains still on her face, no one would have guessed that she had just been sobbing uncontrollably.

"I'm leaving." Yue Nuan summoned her flying artifact and simply fled the "crime scene," leaving Bei Ming Youran, bewildered in the wind, alone on the spot.

……

Bei Ming Youran came out of the Moon Clan Chief's study. He recalled the chief's occasional glances at the obvious marks on his chest, and how the chief had intentionally or unintentionally brought up his marriage to Yue Nuan with a warning in his words. He felt helpless.

As he left the study, he gleaned some information from the servants along the way.

Unexpectedly, the daughter of the previous Holy Maiden of the Moon Clan, born to another man on the Tianluo Continent, came to his door. He had long known from the Chief of the Beiming Clan that the Moon Mother was very indifferent to Yue Nuan, but he never thought the reason was here.

It seems that the unusual warmth of the moon today is due to this.

Since that day, the two have not met. Yue Nuan focused on her cultivation and stopped paying attention to Yue's mother.

However, the once-a-decade grand competition of the reclusive families has begun.

This competition is a contest between the younger generation of the Beiming family, the Yue family, and the remaining four great families. If any of the four great families have outstanding talents, the hidden families will also pay attention to them and bring them into their families for intensive training. This is also an opportunity for everyone to have better resources to become strong.

On the day of the competition, a large arena was set up in the center of an open space. The two patriarchs of the reclusive family sat in the main seats of the spectator seats, with the heads of the four great families sitting on either side of them, and their family disciples sitting upright behind them.

Dongfang Xiao, Nangong Bai, Ximen Yi, and Mo Qianhan all came to fight on behalf of their families. The royal family also sent people to fight, along with Tian Changwu and an unfamiliar man with a sinister and malevolent appearance.

Nangong Bai saw Yue Nuan's figure and waved his folding fan in greeting.

Yue Nuan nodded to him.

When he saw Bei Ming Youran, he paused for a moment and then suddenly realized that this Youran was a member of the Bei Ming family. Judging from his relationship with Yue Nuan, he must be the holy son of the Bei Ming family.

This time, despite the obstruction of the clan chief, Yue Mu brought Mo Yun Chu along. The clan chief's concubine and her beloved little daughter from the Bei Ming family were all waiting to see her make a fool of herself!

"...This competition is a chance for our hidden families to build friendships with the four great families. Everyone, please have a friendly exchange, but don't get too carried away. Just show your strength... Now, let's see the amazing geniuses of the new generation on the Tianluo Continent!"

The Moon Clan Chief delivered a speech, announcing the official start of the competition!

The reclusive families and the four major families face off against each other, competing and making choices.

"...Next group, Yue Nuan, Tian Shangyu!"

When Yue Nuan stepped onto the stage, the man standing opposite her was the one with a sinister and malevolent aura who was standing next to Tian Changwu.

A wicked smile played on his lips as his unrestrained gaze swept over Yue Nuan, his manner frivolous.

"I never expected the Holy Maiden of the Moon Clan to be so beautiful, but I wonder..." Tian Shangyu's slightly effeminate voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for Yue Nuan on the arena to hear, while the crowd below had no idea what the two were talking about.

Bei Mingyouran sensed the man's covetousness towards Yue Nuan and felt inexplicably uncomfortable. He didn't consider himself a possessive person, and Yue Nuan was only his nominal fiancée to him, but something seemed different.

Yue Nuan completely ignored his offensive words, her heart unmoved, and directly revealed her spiritual weapon.

As soon as the two clashed, a trace of blood flowed down Yue Nuan's Illusionary Cold Sword, while Tian Shangyu lightly licked a drop of blood from a bloodstain on his cheek, saying, "That's powerful, I like it!"

Excitement flashed in his eyes, and with a sudden change of form, he moved towards Yue Nuan with unpredictable movements, his afterimages dispersing, making it difficult for the onlookers to distinguish who the real Tian Shangyu was.

Yue Nuan squinted, looking at Tian Shangyu and his afterimage that had surrounded her, distinguishing them one by one. With a turn of her sword, spiritual energy overflowed, and she thrust it in one direction.

As the afterimage vanished, Tian Shangyu stared at the spirit sword, which was only two inches from his neck. Panic flashed in his eyes, and a bead of sweat dripped from his forehead.

"I won." Yue Nuan sheathed her sword, nodded lightly to him, and stepped off the stage.

"..." The frivolity in Tian Shangyu's eyes was gone, replaced by admiration and respect for the strong.