Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 1051 - 1047 Sister Sings for You My Life is

Chapter 1051: Chapter 1047: Sister Sings for You, My Life is Controlled by Me, Not by Fate_1

Chapter 1051 -1047: Sister Sings for You, My Life is Controlled by Me, Not by Fate_1

“Yixuan, do you still remember that song?”

Lin Qingluo’s eyebrows raised slightly, her eyes filled with pleasant surprise.

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“Yes, I remember.”

Lin Yixuan envisioned his sister singing, her obsidian-like eyes sparkling with stars.

“If Yixuan likes it, Sister will sing it for you again.”

Lin Qingluo instinctively wanted to ruffle his hair but suddenly realized awkwardly that the young man’s height was now on par with her own, her outstretched hand freezing midway.

Her little brother had grown up; she couldn’t just randomly ruffle his hair now. An involuntary feeling of loss welled up in her heart.

“Sister, please sing it. I want to listen.”

Lin Yixuan, unaware of his sister’s fleeting melancholy, looked at her with great anticipation.

“Alright.”

Lin Qingluo’s eyes were filled with a tenderness and indulgence as always.

*

“Who remembers the beautiful smile in someone’s brows and eyes? Whose beauty disrupts the world? Who permits rivers and mountains to be as beautiful as paintings? Who abandons a life traversing the world on the road of dust?”

The ethereal and enchanting singing echoed through the mountains, carried far by the wind and clearly reached the ears of every young man in the cabin, causing them to quiet down and crane their necks toward the bow of the ship.

Ji Liuyun also followed the singing and gazed at the handsome girl standing at the bow of the ship, his eyes filled with warmth.

“Sister sings so beautifully.”

Lin Yixuan looked at his sister, recalling their happy childhood memories and revealing a nostalgic expression.

“Do you like listening? There’s more….”

Lin Qingluo patted his shoulder indulgently and, facing the refreshing mountain breeze, continued to sing loudly.

“I led the armies and raced my horse to raise the dust, laid siege to cities for a chance to see your beautiful smile, all just to witness your unparalleled elegance.”

“I abandoned prosperity to leave the world behind, betrayed my people and nation, just to wander the world with you, leisurely watching the falling blossoms.”

“Sister, do you want to become an emperor? The Imperial……”

As he felt the excitement surge, Lin Yixuan suddenly blurted out a thought that flashed through his mind.

“I don’t.”

Without hesitation, Lin Qingluo cut him off: “I can command the army and protect the people, but I don’t want to sit on the throne, trapped in the Imperial Palace, and let time slip away. That’s not the life I want.”

“Sister, what if it’s really fate?”

Li Yixuan hesitated, rubbing the storage bag in his hand, wondering whether to take out the Imperial Succession Jade Seal.

“I control my own destiny, not the heavens!”

Lin Qingluo, with the refreshing mountain wind blowing, her dark hair flying, showed powerful determination.

“Sister.”

Li Yixuan’s eyes flickered, wanting to persuade her again.

“Wow, Sister, you sing so beautifully, truly, truly amazing.”

At that moment, Lin Jinyang came rushing out of the cabin, interrupting the siblings’ conversation.

“Our master is so talented! Swordsmanship, medicine, music; everything is outstanding. She’s much better than us rough types who only know how to wield weapons.”

Four disciples followed closely behind, arriving at the cabin door and flattering behind the curtain.

Wang Meng, for once, spoke eloquently, a string of words flowing effortlessly from his mouth.

“Yes, yes.”

The other three disciples nodded in agreement: “No one can match Master’s talent in this world.”

“Alright, you guys, stop flattering.”

Lin Qingluo was amused and teased in a playful tone: “Keep going, and your Master will fly off into the sky.”

“Hehe.”

The four disciples scratched their heads, grinning foolishly.

*

“Brother Meng and I heard Master sing this song before.”

Shitou, never able to keep still, began to show off after just a short moment.

He tossed his hair and winked at Feng Yi and Mo Canglan.

His meaning was clear: he and Brother Meng had been following their young master longer.

The newcomers should stand aside.