She slowly raised her eyes, her gaze steady and resolute, as if piercing through the worry and tension in the air, sweeping across everyone's faces.
Her eyes were filled with unwavering seriousness and a do-or-die determination, as if proclaiming to everyone her resolve to fight against fate.
She took a deep breath, the breath seemingly carrying the courage to break the deadlock, calming the turmoil in her heart caused by the care and concern of her family.
His tone was steady yet revealed a steely resolve, like a surging undercurrent beneath a calm sea, containing overwhelming power.
She said slowly, "I will be careful and cautious at every step. If Yu Ying becomes suspicious because of the people accompanying me, I'm afraid Jin Yun will be in danger."
Father and Mother, Emperor Emeritus and Empress Dowager, elder brother and second sister, please do not worry. Your daughter has come up with a solution that satisfies both sides. It would be better to have Yaoguang lead Qianchao and the others to wait quietly outside the forest.
If an hour has passed and the daughter still hasn't returned, then please ask Yaoguang to lead the others into the forest to meet her. This arrangement ensures secrecy while also providing a backup plan. Is that acceptable?
Upon hearing Qin Qianluo's arrangements, the atmosphere inside the room seemed to freeze for a moment.
The group exchanged bewildered glances, their eyes filled with unspoken worry and deep hesitation.
Everyone's heart is like a lake in a storm, churning with unease and anxiety.
I really want to speak out again to oppose this situation, which seems calm but is actually turbulent.
After all, an hour is just a fleeting moment in ordinary days.
But in today's tense situation, with its ever-changing circumstances, fraught with danger, and where deadly risks lurk in every corner, the journey seems exceptionally long.
Every moment felt like the Sword of Damocles hanging over her head, threatening to plunge Qin Qianluo into an abyss of no return at any moment due to an unexpected turn of events.
If something were to go wrong, the consequences would be unimaginable, a catastrophe that would shatter everyone's spirits.
How could they stand by and watch Qin Qianluo step alone into that unknown and dangerous place, like a thicket of thorns?
But they could only stand by helplessly, their hearts filled with worry.
However, when everyone's gaze slowly shifted to Qin Qianluo and met her eyes, which were as firm as a thousand-year-old rock, they couldn't help but fall silent for a moment.
The determination in her eyes was like a blazing flame, intense and powerful, seemingly able to pierce through thick fog and radiate an undeniable strength.
It was as if any voice that tried to object was extinguished in the face of this blazing flame.
They would all be like fragile pieces of paper, instantly burned to ashes, vanishing without a trace.
Everyone knows that Qin Qianluo has always been resolute and decisive; once she makes up her mind, she is like an arrow released from a bow.
With unwavering determination, they forge ahead towards their goal, unyielding and resolute.
At this moment, any further persuasion would be futile. It would not only fail to change her mind, but might even make her more determined to make her choice.
Left with no other choice, they could only nod slowly and heavily, amidst their deep worries, and agree.
That nodding motion seemed to carry a heavy burden, each nod filled with helplessness and worry.
Looking at the worried expressions on everyone's faces, their brows furrowed and their eyes filled with helplessness and tenderness, Qin Qianluo felt a pang of sadness in her heart.
A wave of sour emotions welled up in my heart, and my eyes reddened slightly.
She walked slowly and gently, as if each step was measuring her reluctance to part with her loved ones, until she reached her mother's side.
As if afraid of disturbing some rare treasure, she moved as gently as a breeze brushing against flower petals, softly embracing her mother.
Her arms encircled her mother with just the right amount of strength, yet also with boundless tenderness.
It's as if you're embracing the most precious and fragile treasure in the world, afraid that if you're not careful, this warmth and preciousness will slip through your fingers.
She gently buried her face in her mother's shoulder, took a deep breath, and felt the familiar and warm scent emanating from her mother.
That warmth, like the winter sun, instantly dispelled the fear and unease deep within her heart.
Her voice softened unconsciously, carrying a hint of childlike coquetry, yet filled with an unwavering commitment.
The voice was like a babbling brook, gently flowing in her mother's ears, yet it was also as loud and powerful as a great bell.
She said with the firmness of a vow, "Father and Mother, rest assured, your daughter will protect herself and bring Jin Yun back safely."
Lin Ruoqing gazed at her daughter with deep affection, her eyes like a deep and warm lake, filled with tenderness and love.
It was as if she wanted to completely envelop Qin Qianluo in this tender love.
Her brows and eyes softened unconsciously, like the gentlest breeze in spring, carefully brushing across the calm lake surface, creating delicate and tender ripples.
She slowly raised her hand, the movement so gentle it was as if she were afraid of disturbing the most fragile dream in the world.
With a thousand lingering feelings and ten thousand reluctances, she gently pinched Qin Qianluo's little face.
That delicate touch was like a feather gently brushing against my heart, as if it wanted to reach me with that gentle touch.
She poured out all the love she had accumulated in her heart throughout her life to the daughter in front of her, a daughter she cared deeply for.
She knew perfectly well that her daughter had many crucial and urgent matters to attend to.
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