Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning-Chapter 406 - 203: Lone Shadow Flies South_2

Inside the study, Yang Xiaoyun let out a soft sigh.

The phrase "personally writing" had no special significance in itself.

However, upon seeing the handwriting, Yang Xiaoyun recognized it as Yang Yi’s script.

It was not his usual handwriting, but another style he used when he practiced calligraphy.

Others may not recognize it, but to Yang Xiaoyun, it was instantly identifiable.

Yang Xiaoyun sighed in relief because Yang Yi was safe.

But she blamed him because he had been away for so long and this was the first letter he sent back, not even to his own daughter.

But to his son-in-law...

Nevertheless, she was not an ordinary woman. After pondering for a brief moment, she spoke:

"Xiao Xiao, help me grind the ink."

"Alright."

Zhen Xiaoxiao, while yawning, ground ink for Yang Xiaoyun.

Yang Xiaoyun dipped her brush in ink, thought for a moment before writing, but her face reddened before the tip touched the paper.

After a lengthy contemplation, she began to write:

"Missing you deeply, nights are sleepless..."

After writing these eight characters, she felt an overwhelming shyness.

She wanted to destroy the letter, but after thinking it over and not knowing why, she boldly penned down her thoughts.

The more she wrote, the more she got into it, with a hint of assertiveness in her strokes, and yet laced with deep tenderness. With coy reluctance, these were the secret words of a woman’s boudoir, not to be seen by others.

In the end, she concluded with, "The graceful cranes are approaching, solo shadows fly south; My heart remains, quietly awaiting your return."

After the final stroke, she exhaled a long breath.

Writing this letter felt far more exhausting than fighting for life and death.

Occasionally she looked up at Zhen Xiaoxiao, only to see the girl standing there, mouth agape, breathing rhythmically in her sleep.

She smiled faintly, dried the ink on the paper, then placed it in an envelope.

She sat there, silently looking at it.

But as she watched, it seemed as if something drifted away with her gaze.

It soared over countless mountains and crossed myriad rivers, finding its way to the person she longed for day and night.

In a daze, she realized that what drifted away was her own longing.

Finally, with a light sigh, she looked at the letter with a smile on her lips:

"I wonder what his expression will be when he reads this letter...

"Will he realize what I am trying to tell him?"

She shook her head lightly, glanced at Zhen Xiaoxiao, and then knocked on the desk.

Zhen Xiaoxiao woke up abruptly, looking around in confusion:

"Second Master, is it time to eat?"

"Go call Captain Zhang."

Yang Xiaoyun instructed.

"Oh, alright."

Zhen Xiaoxiao turned and left, while Yang Xiaoyun casually picked up a list to review.

Inside the Ziyang Escort Agency, there were endless matters to attend to. During Su Mo’s absence, she had almost sorted everything out.

The list in her hand was for upcoming tasks to be handled.

With the escort agency stabilizing, many orders had begun to fall into place; some less urgent ones had even been paid for, and their contracts were signed.

This tangled mess was finally on the right track.

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For the sake of Ziyang Escort Agency, Yang Xiaoyun exhausted herself with many sleepless nights.

On the other hand, Su Mo also had a sleepless night for the sake of a stranger. freёnovelkiss.com

He did not rest all night, continuously clearing the blocked acupoints for this person.

However, as Su Mo cleared the Twelve Main Meridians, the person’s Inner Strength began to stir from its dormant state and roam through the Eight Extraordinary Meridians in an endless cycle.

Instead, Su Mo’s Inner Strength was pushed out of his body.

At first, Su Mo was puzzled, wondering whether the person had lost the will to live.

But after Little Situ examined the patient, his expression was one of surprise:

"The Inner Strength within this person is aligning his meridians, clearly a self-rescue technique.

"His martial arts are extremely sophisticated. The Inner Strength that was harbored in his mind is now resonating with the Dantian.

"With this, the remaining issues no longer require our intervention."

Su Mo, upon hearing this, was relieved.

Although the person was a stranger, it’d be a pity if all night’s work came to naught after trying to save him.

Now that Little Situ had said this, whatever Su Mo needed to do was complete.

Little Situ took out a bottle of elixir from his waist, took out an Immortality Rejuvenation Pill, thought for a moment, broke it in half, and placed one half inside the person.

Su Mo, witnessing this, slightly raised his eyebrows in feigned confusion:

"What is this?"

"Oh."

Little Situ glanced at Su Mo and said with a smile, "This is the Immortality Rejuvenation Pill from Xuanhu Pavilion. Lord Su, have you heard of it?"

"So this is the Immortality Rejuvenation Pill!"

Su Mo inhaled sharply: "It’s said that this elixir has the power to revive the dead and knit flesh and bones, truly invaluable and priceless."

"Revive the dead, knit flesh and bones?"

Little Situ shook his head: "Where in the world is such a miracle item to be found?

"However, it seems this indeed has a priceless value in the outside world...

"But it’s not rare in Xuanhu Pavilion.

"Third Uncle and his disciples enjoy crafting this elixir. Each batch requires three years to produce.

"After three years, thirty-three elixirs can be formed."

"That’s not many pills per batch."