This year, Meng Tinglan is already sixteen years old.

The 16-year-old girl's home is when flowers bloom. She is beautiful and charming, and she has a unique taste of youth in every frown and smile.

Before she was ten years old, she lived a life of luxury.

When she was ten years old, she was punished by her father Chen Yang and abandoned her to the snowy wilderness. Later, she learned from her master Yuan Ruyan that the purple palace was destroyed and her mother left.

As a last resort, she worshipped Aunt Gongsun as her teacher.

Time flies very quickly. In the past six years, Meng Tinglan has become accustomed to this kind of life.

She is not slow in practicing and has a high talent.

Now, her cultivation has reached the Void Immortal Realm.

All the disciples of Gongsun are about the same age as hers. Meng Tinglan has the highest cultivation level among all the disciples.

On that day, in the afternoon, Meng Tinglan came to a villa.

This villa is in the forest.

Danube Star is covered with heavy snow all year round, and the sun cannot melt the heavy snow.

Meng Tinglan was wearing a snow-white long dress, her eyes were blue, as if Snow White had descended into the world.

There was faint sunlight shining in the villa.

Meng Tinglan came to the other courtyard and saw that the gate was closed.

She reached out and knocked on the door.

A moment later, the voice of Mrs. Gongsun came from inside.

"Come in!"

Meng Tinglan pushed the door and entered.

In front of the villa is a house with two floors.

On the second floor, Aunt Gongsun sat on the balcony.

She is cooking tea.

The steaming tea aroma contains the tea fragrance.

Aunt Gongsun belongs to the giant dragon clan, and she has practiced to the point of human form.

This is because their dragon clan feels that human limbs are flexible, so they are evolving in this direction. When fighting, they can still restore their true form.

Aunt Gongsun’s cultivation is at the second level of the Creation Realm.

She looks in her thirties and is beautiful and charming.

She still has two horns on her head.

Meng Tinglan walked the stairs to the second floor. She stood firm in front of Aunt Gongsun, then saluted respectfully, and said, "Disciple, pay homage to Master."

Now, Meng Tinglan has a calm breath on her body.

She didn't look like a girl who was only sixteen years old at all, and she didn't have that kind of innocence.

Some are mature and sophisticated.

"No gifts, sit down. Try the tea cooked by my teacher!" Gongsun asked Meng Tinglan to sit next to her and poured a cup of hot tea for Meng Tinglan.

Meng Tinglan respectfully took it, tasted it, and said, "It smells very fragrant. Although it is bitter in the mouth, it has endless aftertaste. It has sufficient spiritual energy. This is a rare fairy tea before the rain."

Aunt Gongsun smiled and said, "It's not bad."

Meng Tinglan then said, "I don't know if the master specially recruited his disciples here, what instructions do you have?"

Aunt Gongsun smiled and said, "Tinglan, what did you feel when you went to Jinyuan City last month?"

"Jinyuan City?" Meng Tinglan was slightly stunned, and then said, "You are talking about the third young master Long? He intended to tease his disciple, but she was killed by you later."

Aunt Gongsun said, "Now Longsan is the son of the lord of Jinyuan City. He has been a little overlord since he was a child. He has to get what he likes and what he likes. His father has been responsible for causing trouble in the past. But this time, he actually teased you. This is retribution and unforgivable sin. So, I killed him!"

Meng Tinglan lowered his head.

Aunt Gongsun said, "Why don't you speak?"

Meng Tinglan smiled bitterly and said, "I understand what you mean. You want to tell me that if I was still with my mother, maybe Long San's fate would be mine."

Aunt Gongsun said, "You already know that the Purple Mansion has not been truly destroyed. Why have you never thought about going back to the Purple Mansion for so many years?"

Meng Tinglan remained silent.

After a long time, she said to Gongsun Aunt Gongsun: "Master, I don't want to talk about this. If you have something to ask your disciple, your disciple will do his best."

"Are you blaming your mother?" asked Aunt Gongsun.

Meng Tinglan didn't say a word.

"Ting Lan!" At this moment, Meng Qingchen's voice suddenly came to Lan.

Then, the door to void opened wide.

A beautiful and extraordinary purple-haired woman walked out of the gate of void.

This woman is Meng Qingchen.

Meng Qingchen came to Meng Tinglan and Gongsun Auntie.

Aunt Gongsun immediately stood up and saluted, saying, "Gongsun has met senior!"

Meng Qingchen smiled at Gongsun Aunt Gongsun and said, "Miss Gongsun, you are Tinglan's master. You are a peer to me, so don't politely. This is too much for me."

Aunt Gongsun smiled and said, "Senior, please be polite."

Meng Qingchen smiled and said, "Didn't we all agree that you can just call me Qingchen? Don't be so disagreeable between us."

Aunt Gongsun stopped refusing and said with a smile: "Okay!"

Then, she said, "I'll leave first and don't disturb your mother and daughter's reunion."

Aunt Gongsun was about to leave, Meng Tinglan said, "Master, I'll go with you."

When Meng Qingchen appeared, she was excited, but she tried her best to restrain herself.

"Nothing!" Gongsun aunt said to Meng Tinglan: "You stay here."

After Mrs. Gongsun finished speaking, she flashed and left.

Meng Tinglan is about to leave...

Meng Qingchen just waved his hand and sealed the surroundings.

She smiled at Meng Tinglan and said, "Why, now your wings are hard, and even my mother doesn't want to recognize you?"

Meng Tinglan turned her back and said word by word: "As early as six years ago, I had no mother. I have no father or mother, only my master!"

"Tinglan, you have grown up." Meng Qingchen sat down and said, "I can understand that you have a grudge in your heart. You haven't seen your mother for six years, but my mother is paying attention to you every day. It's not that my mother doesn't care about you. In these years, every night you cry, every time you get hurt, sadness and happiness, my mother knows."

"Just because... I kicked the Qilin, I will be punished like this for six years?" Meng Tinglan suddenly became excited. She turned around and said with red eyes: "Am I your daughter?"

Meng Qingchen looked at Meng Tinglan. After she was silent for a moment, she said, "Sit down and listen to me and say it well, is that okay?"

"I don't want to listen!" Meng Tinglan blocked his ears.

Meng Qingchen smiled bitterly and said, "Your personality is really like Mom, so your father is so afraid that you will become a wrong person."

"I don't have a father, I don't have it!" Meng Tinglan said excitedly.

Meng Qingchen stood up, and she came behind Meng Tinglan, put her hand on her shoulder, and said, "Girl, don't be angry with your mother anymore, okay? I know you have a lot of resentment and hatred, and a lot of discomforts. The reason I came today is because I think you have really grown up. The reason should be understandable. Didn't you tell your master a few days ago that you finally understood the painstaking efforts of your father and me?"

"I said that on purpose." Meng Tinglan said.

Meng Qingchen smiled and said, "Even if you said it on purpose, you still want your mother to come here, right?"

Meng Tinglan suddenly burst into tears and said, "I hate you. You abandoned me for so long and suddenly appeared again. What's the matter? What's everything you have suffered for six years?"

Meng Qingchen said: "These six years will be the most precious experience in your life, right? Your father left three months after you arrived here. Later I could have brought you back, but I didn't. Do you know why?"

"Why?" Meng Tinglan couldn't help asking.

Meng Qingchen took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and then said, "Two reasons. First, you have indeed changed a lot with your master. You are changing in a good direction! Second, because I read the letter your father left to you. I will give you this letter now."

After she finished speaking, she took out a letter.

Meng Tinglan refused directly and said, "I don't want to read his letter."

Meng Qingchen smiled and said, "At least you should be curious, what will the person who has trapped you here for six years say to you?"

Meng Tinglan was indeed very curious about what was written in this letter.

After hesitating for a while, she still took the letter.

There is a jade slip in the envelope, and there are many words in the jade slip.

Meng Tinglan reads with magic power.

"Listening to Lan's daughter: See Xin'an.

I originally told your mother that it would be up to you in three years. If you are already good, you will be taken home. But in fact, my father is not sure whether your mother can do it.

You and I have only met so many times. I'm sorry, I've caused you so much suffering as soon as I met. You were so disgusted with your father. I'm afraid that now, I'm too lazy to read this letter. So, when I wrote this letter, I was also nervous. You don't want to think that your father can understand it.

I can't resist you. When you were ten years old, I didn't fulfill my responsibility to be a father for a day. I can understand that you hate, resent, and don't recognize me. The reason I threw you to Gongsun's side to train is because I know that your mother spoiled you too much. I have experienced a lot in my life and seen a lot of karma. I am more worried that you have developed a lawless personality by your mother's side, and will plant bad causes and eat bad consequences in the future. At that time, we will regret it.

I've been a child..."

Meng Tinglan saw that the father she never recognized had talked a lot in this letter.

She saw her father growing up with his master since childhood, and later she realized that her mother was killed by her biological father. Her half-brother was spoiled since childhood and was lawless, and eventually she died of causality and effect.

At the end of the letter:

"Ting Lan, it doesn't matter whether you recognize your father or not. What's important is that your life is not for me or for your mother. You have to live for yourself and think about what kind of person you want to be. If you can't stand it, it's a terrifying and bad life. If you have endured it, it's the fragrance that once flows in your life. It will become a precious experience in your life! So, will the experience of Gongsun's aunt become the fragrance of your life, or a bad past that you don't want to remember? It depends on how you choose."

The last signature of the letter is, I love your father, Chen Yangliu!

After reading the letter, Meng Tinglan held the jade slip tightly in his palm.
Chapter completed!