The Red Mole Prophecy : A Concubine's Rise (BL)

Chapter 17:The Weight Of Destiny

Su Ling's features were finely chiseled, with high cheekbones, a slender nose, and a gentle jawline that gave him a refined, elegant look. His pale skin had a subtle translucency, as if lit from within, and his tall, lean frame spoke of quiet strength. While not strikingly handsome, Su Ling possessed a understated charm that drew the eye. His delicate features belied a subtle masculinity, avoiding any hint of femininity. Instead, he exuded a quiet confidence, his good looks tempered by a sense of vulnerability that made him all the more compelling.

Unlike from other brothers of village , Su Ling had been forged in the crucible of hard work from a young age. He spent his childhood toiling in the fields, digging for wild vegetables, cutting grass, and hunting for pigweed. He was also responsible for the daily chores of the household, his hands always busy with some task or other. The rigors of his daily routine had honed his body and mind, leaving him with a quiet strength and resilience that set him apart from his peers. While they may have been born with privilege, Su Ling had earned his place through sweat and determination.

Su Ling's courage knew no bounds when it came to venturing into the depths of the mountain to forage for wild vegetables and mushrooms. Unfazed by the unknown, he would brave the dense forests and rugged terrain with a determination that belied his gentle nature. Yet, beneath his fearless exterior lay a heart that was deeply sensitive, one that felt the weight of even the smallest things. His emotions were a tempest, easily stirred by the slightest breeze, and he often found himself torn asunder by the conflicting desires to be strong and to be vulnerable. This paradox of courage and sensitivity made Su Ling a complex and deeply human soul, one who felt deeply and loved deeply, even if he didn't always show it.

Su Ling was a naive and uncomplicated country brother , unversed in the world's cunning and deceit. His innocence was a shield that protected him from the harsh realities of outer world, but also left him vulnerable to the machinations of those who would seek to exploit his trusting nature. With a heart full of simplicity and good intentions, he navigated the world with a childlike wonder, unaware of the complexities and cruelties that lay hidden beneath the surface.

Despite being subjected to his stepmother's cruelty and hardships, Su Ling's spirit remained unbroken. He endured the mistreatment with a quiet resilience, never losing his innocent and submissive nature. Like a willow tree that bends but never breaks, Su Ling yielded to the whims of those around him, always doing as he was told without complaint or resistance. His gentle soul, though battered by the storms of life, remained intact, a testament to the enduring power of his compassionate heart.

By the tender age of 16, Su Ling had already endured a lifetime of pain and hardship. His young life had been a seemingly endless tapestry of suffering, woven from threads of cruelty, neglect, and despair. And yet, despite all that he had faced, he couldn't help but wonder: what was the purpose of it all? What achievement could possibly be worth the sheer weight of agony he had endured? His questioning heart would search the horizon for answers, only to find the silence of an indifferent world. Still, he held on to the hope that someday, somehow, his suffering would not be in vain.

Su Ling's sole desire, his heartfelt plea to the heavens, was for a life free from pain and hardship. He yearned for a single day, a single moment, where he could breathe without the weight of suffering upon his shoulders. This was his most cherished wish, his deepest longing, his simplest yet most profound prayer: to be spared from the cruelty of the world, and to know, if only for a fleeting instant, the warmth of peace and happiness.

"Su Ling's heart yearned for a simple, rustic existence, far removed from the trappings of luxury and nobility. He dreamed of a humble village life, where love and respect were the guiding principles. A life where he could find solace in the gentle embrace of a loving partner, who would cherish and honor his feelings. Together, they would till the land, their hands entwined as they cultivated a life of joy and contentment. The sweet scent of freshly baked bread, the warmth of golden sunsets, and the soft giggles of little ones would fill their days. In this idyllic haven, Su Ling's soul would find peace, his heart would flourish, and his spirit would soar.