The End Times as a Song

Chapter 270 Drive away

"Where is Huanhuan? Where is Huanhuan? Is she injured...? Where did she go?" Tu Shanyan seemed to have been greatly stimulated, and he went crazy. He gripped Xiong Xi's shoulders tightly, his eyes filled with fear and worry.

"My sister...!" Xiong Xi was startled by Tu Shan Yan's sudden change and didn't know how to answer his question for a moment.

“Ah Yan…!” Just then, a gentle voice entered Tu Shan Yan’s ears.

Upon hearing the voice, Tu Shanyan's body jolted, and he immediately turned around in the direction of the sound.

Huan Ruge slowly walked out of Baicaotang. Her face was pale, and her white mourning clothes made her look somewhat haggard.

“Huanhuan…!” Tu Shanyan’s eyes instantly filled with tears. He rushed to Huan Rugo and hugged her tightly.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and only Huan Rugo remained in Tu Shanyan's world. He felt her body temperature and listened to her heartbeat, and the fear and unease in his heart gradually dissipated.

"Thank goodness, you're alright...! You scared me to death...! I thought...!" Tu Shanyan's face radiated with a glow, but Huan Ruge's expression was unusually serious and heavy.

"Ah Yan, why are you back? Did you find the Divine Source?" Huan Ruge asked with concern.

"Huanhuan, why do you look so pale? Are you really not injured? And why are you dressed like this...?" Tu Shanyan looked at her worriedly.

"Ah Yan, my mother has passed away...!" Huan Ruge's entire body seemed to shatter as she uttered these words.

"I know, I know, don't be sad, don't be afraid, you still have me...!" Tu Shanyan hugged Huan Ruge tightly, gently comforting her, "I will definitely find out who did it and avenge Ran's mother."

“No, Ayan…! I don’t need you to seek revenge…! You just need to find the Divine Source, return to Qingqiu to save your mother, and leave everything else to me…!” Huan Rugo said firmly.

Her eyes revealed a resolute and determined look, as if she was prepared to face everything alone.

Upon hearing this, Tu Shanyan's eyes widened in surprise, and he asked, "Huanhuan, from what you're saying, do you know who did it...?" His voice was filled with disbelief.

Huan Rugo shook her head, a flicker of sadness and anger in her eyes, and said softly, "I don't know, but I will find out. This matter is not simple, and I don't want you to get involved...!"

Tu Shanyan frowned, his face showing displeasure. He raised his voice, "Huanhuan, what are you saying? I am also a member of Fangcao Village. How can I not care about such a big thing happening?" His tone was full of anxiety and confusion.

However, Huan Rugo looked at him without flinching, her gaze firm and resolute: "Enough, Tu Shanyan...! Don't you understand what I'm saying? You have things to do, go back to your Qingqiu...!"

Tu Shanyan was stunned. He had never seen Huan Rugo so serious and aloof, and a pang of pain shot through his heart. He murmured to himself, "Huanhuan, what's wrong with you?"

Huan Rugo took a deep breath, trying to remain calm, and slowly said, "Do you really want me to send you away? Tu Shanyan...!"

Tu Shanyan stared wide-eyed at Huan Rugo in disbelief, his voice trembling, "No, I won't leave...! I still need to help you with Ran's mother's funeral arrangements, and I still need to help you find Uncle Zhe. I can't leave you at this time...! Huanhuan!"

His eyes were full of pleading and reluctance, as if hoping that Huan Ruge would change her mind.