Billionaire's Long Journey of Chasing His Love-Chapter 702 - 593 Hang in There! (Second Update)

Yi Luowa dropped onto the bed with a buzz in her head after hearing this.

Tong Airui quickly reached out to support her, preventing her from falling over.

"Are you sure he boarded?" Tong Airui tightly gripped the phone.

"We’re reviewing the tapes, hoping Prince Danton didn’t board this plane."

"Hurry up!" Tong Airui set down the phone and bowed his head to take in his pale-faced wife.

Tears were streaming down Yi Luowa’s face like a flood breaking its banks.

"Darling, listen to me. It’s very possible Danton didn’t get on the plane. Think about it—he’s been avoiding us all this time. When he went to country F, we couldn’t find any records of him leaving the country. Now, how is it so easy to find records of him boarding a plane?"

Yi Luowa’s tear-filled eyes looked at him, "But... if he’s fine, why does my heart hurt so much?"

"Mama..."

"Mama, don’t cry!"

Sang Yu and Zi Yan crawled over quickly upon seeing their mother cry.

Looking at the two of them, Yi Luowa let out audible sobs.

Tong Airui, fearing he’d scare the children, immediately picked them up and strode out of the room.

"No! Mama’s crying..." Sang Yu kept patting his father’s shoulder and burst into tears.

Zi Yan also started crying, "Comfort Mama... don’t go!"

"If you both behave, Mama won’t cry." Tong Airui carried the two children into his mother’s bedroom.

Tong Yao saw the tearful children and quickly asked, "What happened?"

"Danton’s plane crashed. Mom, please comfort the two of them while I go calm down Luowa."

"It crashed!?" Tong Yao visibly swayed.

"Are you certain Danton was on that plane?" Long Che reached out and took the two children.

"Still investigating..." Footsteps echoed from outside the door, prompting Tong Airui to quickly open it and run out.

Yi Luowa dashed downstairs while wiping her tears.

Tong Airui chased after her, "Darling, where are you going?"

"I’m going to find Grandpa." Yi Luowa slipped mid-sentence, nearly falling, but she caught the railing and steadied herself before continuing her descent.

Tong Airui, worried she’d hurt herself, reached out to hold her arm. "Slow down."

Yi Luowa wiped the tears off her face but didn’t slow down—instead, she picked up speed. "Danton will be fine! He must be fine! Don’t follow me. Wait for the phone call..."

Yi Luowa pulled free from Tong Airui’s hand, taking two steps at a time as she went downstairs.

Tong Airui’s lips tightened into a firm line. He had a premonition—if something happened to Danton, his wife would be ruined alongside him!

Yi Luowa knocked on Lady Jing Ya’s door and burst into the room crying, "Grandpa, can you help me predict where Danton is?"

Prince Charles saw her tears and quickly helped her sit down. "Don’t be too anxious. Actually, after Danton left the palace, I did predict his location, but after three attempts, his coordinates didn’t match. That’s why I didn’t tell you."

Yi Luowa froze, "How can all three results be different?"

Prince Charles explained, "Soya Prediction Technique is an ancient method passed down from the past. At the time, there were no planes, so as long as someone is in the air, I can’t pinpoint their exact location."

Yi Luowa sniffled, "Grandpa, could I trouble you to try again?"

Prince Charles nodded, took out paper and pen, and sat down.

Tong Airui opened the door and walked in, but Yi Luowa immediately gestured for him to leave.

Tong Airui shook his head; he had just taken a call, but its contents were something he couldn’t bear to share with his wife. He prayed that the prediction would yield a different result.

Tong Airui sat next to Yi Luowa, placing all their hopes on her grandfather.

Prince Charles completed one prediction, frowned, and picked up another sheet of paper.

Yi Luowa clutched the lapel of her shirt tightly, staring at her grandfather with wide eyes.

Prince Charles quickly finished his second prediction, furrowing his brows as he read it. Then he looked up at Yi Luowa.

Yi Luowa’s heart leapt into her throat. Her lips twitched for several beats before she timidly asked, "Grandpa, is there a result?"

"This result... how could Danton be in the Western Ocean?"

Tong Airui’s heart clenched as though twisted by something—pain that left him breathless. "The plane crashed over the Western Ocean. Moreover, my team has confirmed that Danton was on the plane..."

All the blood in Yi Luowa’s body rushed up at once. Her vision darkened, and she fell unconscious.

Tong Airui panicked and quickly caught her, pulling her into his arms.

Lady Jing Ya trembled as she said, "Don’t move her—absolutely don’t move her! I’ll call Qi Xin."

"Grandma, bring Seventh Brother and Shanshan too." Tong Airui held his wife tightly, tears streaming from his eyes.

He felt anguish for his wife, worry for Danton, and deep concern for his in-laws far away in Hao Tian.

Jin Qixin, Mai Zekai, and Jimo Shanshan quickly arrived. Fortunately, Yi Luowa’s constitution helped her recover swiftly.

Just as Yi Luowa woke, a call came from Hao Tian—not Emperor Hao Tian or Queen Hao Tian, but Marcus.

After answering the call, Tong Airui said solemnly, "Understood. We’ll head over immediately."

Yi Luowa struggled to sit up. "Did something happen to my parents?"

"Luowa..." Tong Airui stepped past the group and approached the bed. He looked at her stationary gaze and said heavily, "Darling, your parents have already heard about Danton. They’ve fallen ill. At this moment, you must stay strong... The plane has already crashed, but Danton may still be alive. Search and rescue efforts have begun. He might return at any time."

Yi Luowa stared blankly at him. His words were quiet, but they thundered in her ears like a roaring plane, making her temples throb.

"I’ll go back to Hao Tian with you. Your parents need you right now." Tong Airui stretched his hand out to her.

Yi Luowa’s tears instantly ceased the moment his hand touched her arm. Crying wouldn’t solve anything—she needed to care for her parents and dispatch people to look for her younger brother.

In no time, Yi Luowa and Tong Airui were boarding another plane. This time, Tong Yao accompanied them. Such a major incident required someone to comfort Zhi Lan.

By the time they reached Hao Tian, it was late at night. Marcus waited for them at the palace gates.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Tong Airui shook Marcus’s hand firmly. "How are my in-laws now?"

Marcus had a solemn expression and shook his head. "It’s not looking good. The Queen’s health has always been poor, especially her heart. She’s still unconscious. King Randy’s blood pressure has hit 240—I’m really afraid..."

Yi Luowa clenched her fists and turned to the nanny behind her. "You both take the children to rest."

The nanny complied, carrying the already-sleeping Zi Yan and Sang Yu to the sleeping quarters.

Yi Luowa sniffled. "Mom, you should rest too. I’m going to see my parents."

Tong Yao grabbed her hand. "I’ll go with you to see your parents. Luowa, no matter what happens with them right now, you must hold yourself together! Hao Tian cannot fall into chaos!"

Yi Luowa felt her nose sting but held back her tears by sheer will. "Mom, I’m fine. My parents and Danton will be fine! Hao Tian will remain stable!"

Tong Airui patted her shoulder. "Go see your parents."

Yi Luowa nodded and, as she walked, kept discussing with Marcus, "Send more experienced rescue personnel. We must locate Danton within the optimal rescue timeframe!"

"Yes, Princess. Rest assured, we’ll do everything we can to find Prince Danton. Currently, the Western Ocean site isn’t just being searched by our country—other nations are gradually joining the effort too. I just got a call stating that they’ve already found one survivor."

This news lit up Yi Luowa’s eyes. If there was one survivor, then Danton could survive too!

Tong Airui and Tong Yao also perked up.

Tong Airui hugged Yi Luowa’s shoulders tightly. "If there’s one, there could be a second or third!"

"Yes!" Yi Luowa nodded eagerly, her eyes filled with hope. "Danton will be back soon!"

Yi Luowa’s steps became lighter, but as she entered her mother’s bedroom, her heart sank again.

On a large bed, her parents lay side by side.

Her mother’s eyes were closed, her body connected to multiple medical devices. Both her and her father’s hands were receiving IV drips.

Emperor Hao Tian slowly opened his eyes at the sound and began crying uncontrollably upon seeing his daughter and son-in-law.

Yi Luowa hurried to the bedside and gripped her father’s hand tightly. "Dad—"

The father and daughter choked on their emotions, unable to say a word.

Tong Airui gently patted Yi Luowa’s head. "Dad’s blood pressure is high; don’t let him get too agitated."

Yi Luowa, tears brimming, looked at her father. "Dad, don’t worry—I’ll find Danton and bring him back."

"Luowa, Hao Tian... I leave it to you and Marcus..."

"Dad, you don’t need to worry about anything. Marcus and I will handle everything for you!"

Marcus said solemnly, "King Randy, with the Princess back, shouldn’t you and the Queen go to the hospital?"

Emperor Hao Tian shook his head. "Zhi Lan and I will stay here and wait for Danton to return. Given our condition, treatment doesn’t vary wherever we go..."

Yi Luowa pursed her lips tightly and turned to Marcus. "Marcus, my parents’ current condition is unsuitable for moving. If they need recovery, let them recover here in the palace. Tomorrow morning, specialists from Xia Wu will arrive—have them conduct thorough examinations of my parents again."

Marcus nodded. "Alright, I’ll follow the Princess’s orders."