His gaze was fixed on Qin Qianluo, his eyes filled with deep worry and boundless love, like a deep lake rippling with concern.

He parted his lips slightly and spoke earnestly, his voice filled with the anxiety and care of a father.

Every word seemed to carry warmth and weight: "Yes, Luo'er, if you go alone, what if an accident happens?"

Yu Ying is someone who appears and disappears without a trace; there's no way to rescue her.

The retired emperor and the empress dowager also deeply agreed with these words.

They are quite old, and the years have etched deep and shallow wrinkles on their faces.

It is a testament to countless trials and tribulations, and every line tells a story of the past and the vicissitudes of life.

At this moment, their eyes were filled with worry, like a heavy gloom weighing heavily on their hearts.

The two exchanged a glance, their eyes conveying the same worry and helplessness, and then sighed softly, a sigh that seemed to carry the weight of time and their concern for the younger generation.

They nodded repeatedly, their movements slow and heavy, as if acquiescing to this cruel reality.

They knew all too well that the world was full of treacherous people and complex, ever-changing situations, like a complex and shrouded game of chess.

Every move is fraught with hidden dangers, and every choice is a matter of life and death. A slight misstep can lead to total defeat and utter ruin.

Looking at Qin Qianluo, their eyes seemed to be silently conveying admonition, their gazes filled with the love and worry of elders.

Hopefully, she can calm down and avoid acting impulsively, lest she step into that dangerous abyss and cause herself irreparable harm.

Just then, Yao Guang's expression became resolute, her eyes flashing with determination, and she knelt down without hesitation with a "thump".

She knelt down, making a deep, powerful sound, as if declaring her determination to everyone.

She stood upright, like a pine tree, proudly displaying an indomitable will.

She looked up at Qin Qianluo, her eyes gleaming with unwavering loyalty and resolute determination.

Like a shining star in the night sky, dazzling and radiant, its light reveals boundless reverence for its master and unwavering determination to protect him.

She took a deep breath to calm her excited emotions and said sincerely, "Master, although that jade shadow has some skills, it is no match for me."

Once a disciple learns the art of concealment, he will be able to move silently like a shadow in the forest or a floating duckweed on the water, without being noticed.

The road ahead is unknown, and I am truly worried. I humbly request that I, Master, allow myself to stay by your side, so that I may protect you and do my utmost to help you.”

Qin Qianluo's gaze gently swept across the faces of everyone in the room, taking in each person's expression.

The Emperor Emeritus and Empress Dowager, their faces etched with the marks of time, were now shrouded in worry, their eyes revealing the deep and selfless care of elders for their juniors.

Like the warm sun in winter, it is warm but cannot hide the chill of worry.

In the eyes of my parents, besides the deep worry that seemed impossible to dispel, there was even more heartache and reluctance.

It was as if she were the most precious treasure in the world, about to be thrown into unknown danger, and they wished they could become a shield to protect her from all storms.

The elder brother and second elder sister also looked solemn, their tightly furrowed brows resembling two locked mountain peaks, revealing the unease that had arisen in their hearts because of her.

The expressions of everyone in the room were like a gentle spring rain, seeping into Qin Qianluo's heart and creating warm ripples.

It allowed her to immerse herself deeply in the warm harbor of family affection and feel the powerful force brought by this blood-is-thicker-than-water bond.

However, her mind was as firm as a rock, unwavering and steadfast, and could not be shaken in the slightest by any changes in the outside world.

She thought to herself that having her own space was a good place to hide, and that in the event of a life-or-death crisis, she could quickly take Jin Yun and escape into it.

Being able to temporarily isolate herself from the storms and avoid all possible dangers was not a distant fantasy for her, but a real and tangible support.

But if she fails to follow Yu Ying's cunning and sinister instructions, and Jin Yun suffers any misfortune as a result.

She would then be plunged into an abyss of endless self-blame and regret in the years to come, and this tormenting pain would cling to her like a leech.

She was unwilling to bear such a heavy burden, which would only subject her to endless torment of her soul.