Chapter 2533: The end (the final) _9 Chapter 2533: The end (the final) _9 before third uncle left, he also personally took care of her body. But even so, the doctor estimated that she only had ten years left.

In today’s world, even if one did not step into the gates of the cultivation world, with the level of medical treatment and technology, the average age of an ordinary person was at least 120 years old. Tang Yun was still very young, and even if ten years passed, he would be considered to have died early.

“But we will try our best to delay her life.”

The Shi family had a lot of resources, be it in the royal family or the Empire. Eleventh uncle was very confident in his words.

Song qingxiao nodded. She had an idea of Tang Yun’s situation.

“Thank you for your trouble.”

A smile appeared on eleventh uncle’s face. Seeing that they were about to reach the door, he stopped and said, ”
“You’re too polite.” He lowered his head and said,
“I still have some matters to deal with, so I can’t accompany you in.”

He considerately gave song qingxiao some time alone with her mother, and before he finished speaking, he had already sent out a message to the Shi family members who were guarding the area.

Song qingxiao was there, so there shouldn’t be any danger.

Song qingxiao smiled at him and watched him leave quickly. After several hidden auras in the courtyard left one after another, she released her divine sense and quickly found Tang Yun’s location.

This was the first time she had met Tang Yun after she had sent her to the nursing home many years ago.

Seven sensed that she had paused for a moment. Although her expression didn’t change, the small monk could always feel the fluctuations hidden under her calm.

“Mother …”

He called out to song Qing and shook her hand.

This action brought song qingxiao back to her senses, and she lowered her head.

“I’ve also returned to see my mother.”

Perhaps it was because she had Seven’s company and the silver Wolf’s protection by her side, but her mood had calmed down a lot.

Song Qing took a small step forward and his figure disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in the garden.

Tang Yun was in front of them, sitting on a cushioned wooden chair.

Her back was facing song qingxiao, and she seemed to be in a daze as she looked ahead. No one knew what she was thinking.

From her back, she seemed to be a little fatter than song qingxiao had remembered. Her hair was also white. From afar, it gave song qingxiao a strange feeling.

She walked forward, and Tang Yun did not notice that someone was approaching him from behind.

Tang Yun didn’t realize that someone was coming until a hand touched the chair behind her.

“Is it dark?”

She thought it was the servant who had come to take care of her, so she asked.

Song qingxiao was dazed for a moment by her words.

Tang Yun’s voice was a little unfamiliar to her. Even in the flow of time, she had experienced two reincarnations and seen her mother, young or old, but not a moment had been as real as this.

Alcohol had damaged her vision, and no matter how hard the Shi family tried, they could only make her mental state slightly more normal occasionally.

“Not yet,”
Song qingxiao replied.

After returning to the Empire, song Qing went to visit the capital city, met his friends, and dealt with the matters with the aristocratic families. When he came back to see Tang Yun, it was already afternoon.

As soon as she spoke, the woman sitting on the chair turned her head. Her eyes, which were already cloudy and unclear, seemed to have regained some consciousness at this moment. She subconsciously called out, ”
“Qing Xiao, you’re back.”

This woman, who had been drunk her entire life, finally woke up for a short while.

Her words seemed to have broken the calm lake in song qingxiao’s heart.

“Yes, I’m back.” She walked in front of Tang Yun and looked at her.

Tang Yun’s face was completely different from what she remembered. Decades of time had left a deep mark on her body. Her eyes were a turbid grayish-blue, and the hand on her leg was shaking.

“Where have you been? It seems like you haven’t been home for a long time.”

Perhaps it was because his daughter’s appearance had not changed, but Tang Yun’s memory was in a mess.

“I told you not to send me to the nursing home for nothing, but you didn’t listen. Are you here to take me home now?”

She had no memory of being separated from her daughter for decades. It was as if her memory had stopped at the time when she entered the sanatorium, and she had completely forgotten what had happened in between.

it’s not good here at all. I’m given medicine every day and I’m not allowed to drink alcohol …

“I want to go home. You shouldn’t have sent me here.”