"No problem, whatever you like is fine."

Xi Yun smiled gently, nuzzled Sui Xin's shoulder, and said nothing more.

After lying down for a while, the two got up one after the other, washed up, and went to the restaurant downstairs.

The chubby guys should still be sleeping, since they were quite tired from fighting yesterday. Lin Ling also showed no signs of getting up, sitting unconscious on the chair by the bed, as she had always slept like that.

Sui Xin and the other two ate a few steamed buns and sat together by the window to watch the snow.

The snow on the mountain is different from that at the foot of the mountain. It's too cold up there, so no one is in the mood to look at it. Moreover, in that kind of environment, everyone only has the thought of cultivation in their mind, and they don't care much about anything else.

Before my eyes, snowflakes fluttered down like goose feathers, falling quietly without any cold wind sweeping them away, creating a natural and beautiful scene.

“In my memory, I’ve only ever seen snow once,” Xi Yun said, looking at the snowflakes. “After that, I was locked up.”

She actually really likes snow; it's pure, beautiful, delicate, and pristine.

"Let bygones be bygones; cherishing the present is what matters most," Sui Xin said slowly, his tone seemingly cold. His murderous gaze betrayed his true feelings.

For some reason, ever since Xiyun lost her memory, he seems to be increasingly unable to bear seeing Xiyun unhappy, let alone anyone trying to hurt her.

"If they were still alive, I'd tear them to pieces sooner or later," Sui Xin thought to herself.

I never realized before how much I hated those who abused Xiyun.

Xi Yun seemed to notice Sui Xin's unusual behavior. She turned to look into Sui Xin's eyes, slightly taken aback, unsure of what she had said wrong. She thought Sui Xin was angry with her. "Brother, don't be angry. I won't say anything more, okay?"

Sui Xin also realized what was happening. Seeing Xi Yun's apologetic expression, she quickly explained, "No, no, Yun'er, I'm not angry with you."

"I'm angry at those who hurt you, and one day I'll settle the score with them."

"Oh," Xi Yun breathed a sigh of relief, then seemed to remember something, "It's okay, don't go looking for them, I have you with me."

She was afraid that if Suixin went to them, something might happen and that would be the end of it; she didn't want Suixin to get hurt.

"Alright, alright, we'll talk about it later," Suixin said with a smile. "Yun'er, remember this: I will never be angry with you."

After saying that, he took Xiyun's hand.

"Yes, I believe you."

Afterwards, having nothing else to do, he went back to his room to cultivate as he pleased.

Xi Yun sat cross-legged beside her. Over the past few days, some things had been popping into her mind, but she hadn't had time to look at them yet.

It was probably left behind by that woman.