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Chapter 1959 - 1949: Live and Die with the Holy Hall
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Chapter 1959: Chapter 1949: Live and Die with the Holy Hall

Since the founding of the Beiming Family, these two little girls had never seen their mother so disheveled. Nor had they ever seen her as lonely and helpless as she was today.

Defeated by the Great Eastern Kings. At that moment, it was as if they shared a tacit understanding, feeling an immense pain.

Although Beiming Lan usually loved to bicker with her mother and even called her by her name, when something truly happened, her heart felt as if it were being cut by a knife.

Beiming Huang was not feeling any better.

In their eyes, from childhood to adulthood, their mother was like a towering mountain, invincible. But now things were different. Only now did they realize that there would be a day when their mother was helpless too. Silent tears continuously streamed down their cheeks.

Beiming Yu held them tightly, continuously comforting them.

"Alright, alright. It’s not a real life-and-death separation. No need to cry so fiercely. Besides, here I am standing in front of you, am I not? What’s going on?" Despite being severely injured, as a mother, she still showed a smile in front of them, wiping away the blood at the corner of her mouth.

"Mother, how are you? Are you okay? Lanlan cannot lose her mother. Mother, I cannot lose you." Beiming Lan cried even harder, her eyes overflowing with tears. Seeing her mother covered in scars, her heart ached so profoundly, as if pierced by countless tiny needles.

"Okay, okay, if you keep crying like this, you both will become little kittens." Beiming Yu bitterly smiled and joked.

In the corner, Huahua and Tangtang held each other, silently weeping. Now that both the Holy Hall and the Beiming Family had fallen into such a state. The day the Heavenly Saint Hall was surrounded by many masters, Huahua and Tangtang watched as so many people died in front of them. Even when they escaped Holy Hall at Wolong Mountain, Black Hawk and the others risked their lives to protect them.

What they had experienced these days would be unforgettable for their entire lives. Several times, members of Hidden Kill sacrificed themselves to cover for them, witnessing them being brutally killed!

"Boo hoo~ Uncle, where are you, Huahua misses you." In the corner, even the usually arrogant Hua Buqi shed tears. Holding Tangtang tightly, this time it wasn’t Huahua comforting Tangtang, but Tangtang softly comforting her.

Her mother had just appeared at Beiming Mansion. Tangtang was overjoyed. This was completely unexpected for her. Her mother had always been reluctant to leave the Clan, yet she unexpectedly made a move this time. Now, she was worried about her mother. So many masters, who knew if her mother could secure a victory?

"Don’t worry, Huahua, nothing will happen. Uncle will definitely come back to rescue us. Nangong sister will also return." Tangtang, like a little adult, stretched out her tender arms to hug Huahua. Although she pretended to be a little adult, her heart was even more fragile than Huahua’s, she just didn’t show it.

"Boo hoo~ but our Holy Hall is gone. So many people died. Cousin’s life or death is uncertain till now. I am scared. Tangtang, I am really scared. I am scared I will lose everything. Scared that when that time comes, I won’t even have my cousin. My father has left me. Besides my cousin, the only relative I have is her. I’m afraid that before the beast comes back, I will already be dead."

"Huahua, Huahua, you still have me. Tangtang is still by your side. Even if it means dying, Tangtang is willing to die with Huahua. At worst, we will be sisters, best friends in the next life."

"Tangtang~" Her eyes were filled with tears of gratitude.

"Don’t cry, Huahua. At least I am still alive now. As long as we are still alive, we will definitely have more hope. Huahua, we have to be strong, we all have to be strong." In such an environment, for Tangtang to remain so calm and comfort others, it’s truly hard to imagine how great her mental endurance is as a little girl.

At this moment...Beiming Yu noticed Huahua and Tangtang huddled together in a corner, her heart momentarily aching. Honestly, these two girls had truly suffered a lot these past days, always being chased or threatened. Given how young they are, having experienced so much turmoil, how could an ordinary person maintain their composure like them?

"Are you okay?" Beiming Yu slowly approached, dragging her injured body to support them.

"Thank you, Beiming sister, for saving us again." Tangtang spoke sweetly, her teary appearance irresistibly affectionate.

"Beiming sister, if it weren’t for you this time, we fear we might have died here." Huahua also stood up, looking at Beiming Yu in her current, wretched state, covered in blood, her heart ached for a moment too.

The situation Beiming Yu was in now was somewhat related to the two of them. Lin Zifeng had left the Holy Hall. For a promise, she dared to offend so many powerful forces, showing her genuine commitment to the Holy Hall.

"Silly girls, the fate of the Holy Hall is the fate of the Beiming Family. Even if their current target is the Holy Hall, who knows if their next target will be our Beiming Family? You should understand the saying, ’If the lips are gone, the teeth will feel cold.’"

"Mhm mhm." The two girls nodded.

"Alright. Wipe away your tears, everything will get better. Remember, you are good girls. Good girls shouldn’t cry so easily." Beiming Yu smiled gently, personally wiping away their tears.

The more she wiped their tears, the more they flowed, causing Beiming Yu to put on a stern face and pretend to be angry: "Silly girls, if you don’t listen, Beiming sister will be upset." Though she called herself a sister, she was old enough to be their mother.

"Mhm mhm. We won’t cry. How can we cry when we have such a good Beiming sister?" Huahua choked for a moment, then forcibly held back her tears...

"Silly girls, your lives are still so young. Life is long. You cannot give in to fate when faced with even a little difficulty. Look at your Beiming sister, I have lived through so many years and have experienced all kinds of life and death. Am I not still living well? As long as you believe in yourself, everything will gradually change. Time is a great healer, and when time passes, looking back, everything is just in passing." Beiming Yu, kindly and fervently, advised them better than for her own daughter.

She continued smiling: "Actually, for you now, maybe the setbacks you face might be greatly beneficial for your future life. Without experiencing some life and death tribulations, how can you appreciate the ease of minor troubles?"

"Beiming sister, I understand. Thank you. If it weren’t for you, so many people in the Holy Hall would have died this time..."

"Phew~" Beiming Yu chuckled, "As long as we are together, that is the most precious thing."

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