Chapter 507 - That Little Girl Is Gone

That Little Girl Is Gone

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“Yundong, Yundong, what’s wrong?” Gu Dajiang saw that she was silent and didn’t know what to think. He shook her worriedly.

Gu Yundong suddenly came back to her senses. When she looked at Gu Dajiang again, her emotions surged and she could not calm down for a long time.

After a long time, she took a deep breath and smiled brightly. “Father, it’s so good to have you around.”

Gu Dajiang grinned and patted her head. “I should be the one saying that. Yundong, I’m very glad that you survived that calamity. You’re still here. I’m... so happy that I don’t know what to say.”

What Gu Dajiang was most afraid of was that she wouldn’t be able to survive the death tribulation at the age of 14.

Now that everything was in the past, Yundong would be safe and sound in the future and live a long life.

Gu Yundong let him touch his head. Tears welled up in her eyes. It was great. Really, these were her parents and her family. She did not occupy anyone else’s body. All of this was hers to begin with.

It turned out that she was not alone.

Gu Dajiang’s body trembled slightly. His eyes widened, and his breathing quickened.

After a long time, he calmed down slightly, but his voice was slightly hoarse. “Then, what about Yuanzhi?”

“Yuanzhi was brought back to the Yongning Prefecture by Ding Jincheng and sent to the Gu family. The last time I went to the Yongning Prefecture to look for you, I saw that he wasn’t doing well, so I made a plan to bring him out. He’s at our house now, going to school with Yunshu. It’s just that I don’t know where Eldest Aunt and the others are.”

Gu Dajiang clenched his fists tightly and lowered his head. He didn’t speak for a long time.

“Father...”

“I’m fine.” Gu Dajiang waved his hand. “I’m already mentally prepared. It’s fine.”

How many people had died on the way to escape? He was very clear about it.

However, Bian Mulan’s death still made him feel heavy-hearted. He seemed to still remember the little girl who hugged his thigh and called him uncle.

In the blink of an eye, she had grown up and gotten married. When she saw him, she still obediently called him uncle. She even said that when she gave birth, she would ask him to give the child a nice name and teach the child how to read in the future.

However, the child was nowhere to be seen, and even she was gone.