It seems a major crisis is looming over Song Yun.

And at this moment, Song Yun seems to know nothing about it.

That evening, after returning to the Song Family, Song Yun opened his computer and received an email from an unknown source.

The email contained a Google map.

At the center of the map, there was a stretch of hills and woods.

A marker was placed on a specific location on the map, next to which was a series of numbers.

These represent coordinates.

These are precisely the coordinates of Song Kunlun’s location.

"Found it?"

Qingluan stood beside Song Yun and asked.

"Yes." 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Song Yun nodded and said, "According to my intelligence network, Song Kunlun is currently at this place, which is called Willk, a town."

"Willk Town."

Qingluan said, "When do you plan on going?"

"Once things are settled here, I’ll be going over, within two or three days at the latest." Song Yun said, "Qingluan, are you sure you want to go with me?"

"Of course." Qingluan said with a smile, "Wherever you go, I go. By the way, Xiao Yu, the kid heard from someone and waited for you until just now, later Shishi had someone bring her back to her room."

"Why wait for me?" Song Yun asked.

"Go see her yourself."

Qingluan said, "Song Mei Qin is dead, Song Dong and Yin Gui are also dead, you’ve pretty much avenged half for her."

"Then I’ll go see her."

Song Yun stood up and walked out of his room.

Speaking of which, Xiao Yu’s background is really tragic, the Song Family previously had a family in a place that was entirely wiped out by Song Kunlun, and Xiao Yu and her grandmother were the survivors, now that Song Kunlun has been driven away, Xiao Yu and her family dare to come back to file their complaint.

In a part of the Song Family mansion.

Xiao Yu was sitting in her room.

In Xiao Yu’s hand, she held a booklet.

This booklet is one of the things Xiao Yu considers most important.

Because it is her birth certificate.

If not for this booklet, the Song Family wouldn’t have possibly accepted her.

This represents Xiao Yu’s identity as a Song Family member.

And it is the only ironclad proof that Xiao Yu is a Song Family member.

Xiao Yu’s grandmother sat beside her, holding a needle and thread, embroidering something. Seeing Xiao Yu staring blankly, Xiao Yu’s grandmother said, "Xiao Yu, go to sleep. Tomorrow, Brother Song Yun will be here, then you can go find him."

"Grandma, I know."

Xiao Yu nodded, saying, "I’m just not very sleepy right now."

"Alas."

Xiao Yu’s grandmother sighed and said no more.

Just then.

Someone knocked on Xiao Yu’s door.

"Who?"

Xiao Yu’s grandmother asked.

"It’s me, Song Yun."

Song Yun’s voice came from outside the door.

Originally sitting on the bed, Xiao Yu jumped up and ran to the door.

"Oh, you child."

Xiao Yu’s grandmother shook her head helplessly.

Snap.

The door was opened.

"Brother Song Yun."

Xiao Yu leapt and hugged Song Yun.

"Hey, not asleep yet?"

Song Yun hugged Xiao Yu and said, "It’s pretty late, you know. If you don’t sleep, how will you go to class tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow is Saturday!" Xiao Yu said with a smile, "Brother Song Yun, I missed you so much."

"Haha, we live close by, what’s there to miss? I heard you came to find me earlier. What’s the matter? Did you see something you wanted me to buy? Or did someone bully you and you want Brother Song Yun to help you get revenge?" Song Yun asked with a smile.

"Neither. I just really wanted to see Brother Song Yun. Brother Song Yun, Xiao Yu is just hoping to grow up quickly. You said earlier, when Xiao Yu grows up, you’ll marry Xiao Yu!" Xiao Yu said, beaming.

"Well, those were just playful words. When Xiao Yu grows up, I’ll be an old man by then, Xiao Yu would have no interest in me, plenty of handsome young men around." Song Yun said while holding Xiao Yu and heading to sit at the bedside.

"No way, Xiao Yu is very loyal!"

Xiao Yu said seriously, "Even if you really become an old man, Xiao Yu will marry you. That’s our promise!"

"Wow, that’s still far off. If I recall correctly, you’re only seven years old this year, right? At least ten plus years away, don’t rush it. By then, you might end up hooking up with my son, hahaha!" Song Yun teased.

"No way, Little Gangbeng is so small, I don’t like ones that are too young. I like big ones!" Xiao Yu seriously said.

"Why do I feel like there’s so much ambiguity in that..."

Song Yun thought as he looked at Xiao Yu.

Even though she’s only seven or eight years old, Xiao Yu’s pretty face is already starting to develop into that of a devastating beauty, which with Song Yun’s experience with so many women, Xiao Yu would certainly become a stunning flower in a decade, likely one of the rarest in the country.

At least the Summer level.

For such a future Summer-level beauty to say she’ll grow up to marry you, even someone like Song Yun couldn’t help but feel a bit stirred.

"Too wicked, too wicked, she’s just a little girl, a serious little girl!" Song Yun closed his eyes and recited, "Namo Amitabha..."

"Brother Song Yun, what’s wrong? Did sand get in your eyes?" Xiao Yu blinked her big eyes and asked.

"No, no." Song Yun smiled and laid Xiao Yu back on the bed, "Xiao Yu, go to sleep, staying up too late isn’t good for kids!"

"Yes, Xiao Yu knows."

Xiao Yu nodded and said, "Brother, can you sleep with me tonight?"

"Umm..."

Song Yun awkwardly scratched his head and said, "I have a whole pack of wives waiting for me, maybe later when there’s a chance I can accompany you."

"Yes, make sure. When there’s a chance, Brother, you must sleep with Xiao Yu." Xiao Yu said.

"Yes, definitely. Okay, Xiao Yu, sleep now."

Song Yun said, pulling the quilt over Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu looked directly at Song Yun for a while and said, "Brother Song Yun, I actually find you very handsome."

"Um."

Song Yun touched his nose and said, "I’ve always been handsome. Enough chit-chat, sleep."

"Uh-huh. Okay."

Xiao Yu said, closing her eyes.

Song Yun looked at Xiao Yu’s innocent face and sighed softly.

This kind of child, so young, but has faced so many hardships, and still must appear strong before him, at least to Song Yun, when he was at that age, there is no way he could manage to do such a thing.

It must be said, Xiao Yu will not only grow up to be a woman who could topple cities and nations but could also become a formidable presence.

This is something Song Yun is certain of.

Song Yun stood up ready to leave, but Xiao Yu from the bed quietly said, "Brother Song Yun, thank you."

Song Yun hesitated, then smiled and walked out of the room.