ushernet Chapter 93 Hearing News About Her
Chapter 93 Hearing News About Her
Seeing this scene, Yun Quan couldn't help but feel a strong sense of curiosity.
What kind of scene or words attracted her?
She gently raised her hand and waved to Qinghe, who was not far away.
After noticing Yun Juan's movements, Qing He quickly walked to her side.
Before Qinghe could even ask, Yun Juan lowered her voice and said, "Let's go, let's go see the storyteller over there."
After saying that, she took the lead and walked towards the direction where the storyteller was.
Qinghe nodded slightly to indicate that she understood, and then followed closely behind Yun Quan.
The two walked with light yet hurried steps, as if drawn by an invisible force.
Before long, they arrived in front of the storyteller.
By this time, a large audience had gathered around, all immersed in the storyteller's wonderful tale.
"Sir, it seems the story isn't finished yet. Would you mind telling us a little more?" Yun Juan asked softly.
The storyteller looked the woman in front of him up and nodded with a smile. "Miss, you may not know this, but there are many more exciting parts to this story, but due to limited space, it is difficult to tell them all at once."
Yun Juan smiled knowingly, took out a silver ingot and placed it on the table, "I hope you will be kind enough to teach me and finish the story."
A flicker of surprise crossed the storyteller's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. "Since Miss is so interested, I will continue..."
Upon hearing this story, Yun Quan felt a surge of intense emotion, a mixture of fear and astonishment.
However, amidst this trepidation, a faint, indescribable joy was also revealed!
This complex and contradictory feeling surprised even Yun Quan herself.
"Could it be her? Could it really be her?" Yun Juan murmured to himself, his mind uncontrollably recalling the person deeply imprinted in his memory.
The image of that person, their face, their every smile and frown, kept flashing before her eyes like scenes from a movie.
Every detail was so clear that she could almost feel the other person's breath and temperature.
As she delved deeper into her memories, Yun Quan's heart pounded faster and faster, as if it were about to leap out of her throat.
She couldn't help but wonder if the person mentioned in the story had some mysterious connection with the person he had always longed for.
If that's the case, does it mean there's a possibility they might meet again?
Countless questions flooded her mind, leaving Yun Juan somewhat at a loss.
Qinghe carefully observed her young mistress, only to find her eyes unfocused, as if her thoughts had already drifted far away.
The young lady, who was usually radiant and full of energy, looked listless at this moment, as if shrouded in an invisible gloom.
Qinghe's heart tightened, and a sense of worry arose spontaneously.
She walked gently to the young lady's side and asked softly, "Miss, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell, or is something on your mind?"
But the young lady did not respond to her, remaining immersed in her own world.
Qinghe grew increasingly anxious, her brows furrowing tightly as she racked her brains trying to figure out how to help her mistress regain her former spirits.
Qinghe stared at Yun Juan with a worried expression. Her beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her eyes revealed concern and unease.
She parted her lips slightly and asked cautiously in a voice as gentle as a breeze caressing the strings of a harp, "Miss, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Upon hearing Qinghe's question, Yun Juan seemed to be pulled back to reality from her distant thoughts, and slowly turned her head.
Her beautiful face was somewhat pale, and her eyes were slightly unfocused, but she still gently shook her head and replied, "I'm fine, Qinghe, don't worry. It's just that the story I just heard stirred up some ripples in my heart, and I couldn't help but recall some things from the past."
A faint sense of confusion still lingered in her beautiful eyes, as if shrouded in a thick fog, making it difficult to discern her true thoughts and feelings.
At this moment, the eloquent storyteller did not stop telling the story because of her expression. He gently waved his folding fan and uttered witty remarks, telling one captivating plot after another.
Yun Juan sat there quietly, like a lotus blooming in a corner. Although she appeared calm and serene, her heart was already churning with turbulent waves.
As the story unfolded, her heart clenched tighter and tighter. That intense curiosity was like an invisible hand, gripping her heart so tightly that she couldn't break free.
Finally, she made up her mind that no matter what difficulties and obstacles awaited her, she would do everything she could to find her!
Yun Juan slowly stood up, her slender and graceful figure as light and charming as a flower swaying in the wind.
Her beautiful eyes shone with a determined light, as bright and dazzling as the stars in the night sky.
At this moment, she was gazing intently into the distance, as if there was something there that haunted her dreams.
"Qinghe, I need to go out for a bit." Yun Juan's clear and resolute voice rang out, like a lightning bolt piercing the sky, without the slightest hesitation or retreat.
These sudden words instantly filled the previously quiet room with a tense atmosphere.
Upon hearing her young mistress's words, Qinghe's heart clenched as if gripped tightly by an invisible hand.
Her face turned deathly pale instantly, and she hurried to Yun Juan with a worried expression, asking anxiously, "Miss, why are you suddenly going out?"
However, Yun Quan seemed not to hear, as if she had gone mad and was in a daze!
"I'm going to find her! I must find her!" Yun Quan's gaze was fixed firmly ahead, without the slightest wavering.
Qinghe was stunned. She looked at Yun Juan with concern, "But Miss, it's dangerous outside. I'm worried about you going out alone."
Yun Juan suddenly flung her hands away from Qing He's tight grip, but ignored Qing He's calls and pleas, and didn't even turn around to look at Qing He, whose face was full of anxiety and confusion.
Without hesitation, she turned around, her steps firm and resolute, and walked straight toward the door without looking back.
Each step seemed to carry boundless determination, and they soon disappeared outside the door.
Qinghe was left standing there blankly, looking in the direction Yun Juan had left, her face full of helplessness and disappointment.
Yun Juan walked down the street, her mind filled with countless thoughts. She didn't know if she could find her, nor what the future held, but her steps were unwavering.
She believed that as long as she held onto her beliefs, she would definitely find her.