Qi Guze gently kissed Xu Yuehuai's forehead, then resolutely turned and left the room. He walked on the street in the early morning, his figure appearing particularly lonely and determined in the morning sun.

He knew his mission and responsibility; he couldn't allow himself and Xu Yuehuai to be put in danger.

Xu Yuehuai lay in bed, gazing at the rising sun outside the window. Her heart was filled with reluctance and worry, but she knew she couldn't hold Gu Ze back.

She took a deep breath, then closed her eyes to rest. She knew she had to stay clear-headed and strong, to wait for Qi Guze's return, and to fight together against the mastermind behind it all.

As dawn broke, Dongxue came to wake Xu Yuehuai as usual. Seeing Xu Yuehuai lying in bed, she gently shook Xu Yuehuai's arm and whispered, "Miss, get up. There are still many things to do today."

Hearing Dongxue's voice, Xu Yuehuai slowly opened her eyes. Looking at Dongxue's concerned gaze, she nodded, her voice firm: "Okay, Dongxue. I'm up."

After getting up, Xu Yuehuai began her day's work and life.

Meanwhile, Qi Guze was secretly gathering information throughout the capital, carefully avoiding the organization's eyes and ears. He constantly reminded himself to be cautious and not put himself in danger. He longed for Xu Yuehuai's figure and voice, hoping to reunite with her soon.

Their hearts were intertwined; no matter where they were, they could feel each other's longing and concern. They silently supported each other in their own ways, striving for each other's future.

...

Dongxue helped Xu Yuehuai into the carriage, which was warm and quiet inside.

Xu Yuehuai sat on the cushion, looking at the bustling crowd outside the window, feeling a little disappointed. She kept searching for that familiar figure, but she didn't see Qi Guze until the carriage drove towards the temple gate.

She sighed softly and got off the bus with Dongxue.

At the temple gate, incense was burning brightly and believers came in an endless stream.

Xu Yuehuai and Dongxue walked up the stairs, each step steady and powerful.

Inside the temple, incense smoke curled and the Buddha statues stood solemnly. Xu Yuehuai and Dongxue walked to the incense burner and devoutly burned incense to pray for blessings.

Just then, an abbot walked over, his gaze falling on Xu Yuehuai, as if he had noticed something.

“Young lady, I notice something unusual about your features and would like to tell your fortune,” the abbot said with a smile.

Xu Yuehuai was somewhat surprised, but she nodded nonetheless. She followed the abbot to a room in the backyard, which was simply and elegantly furnished.

The abbot asked her to sit down and then inquired about her birth date and time.

Xu Yuehuai answered truthfully, but felt somewhat uneasy. She didn't know what kind of fate the abbot would predict for her.

The abbot pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "Your status is noble, but you will have a life full of hardships before you can finally find peace."

Xu Yuehuai's heart tightened suddenly. She couldn't help but think of her past experiences and the uncertainty of the future. She took a deep breath and asked, "Will I face a fatal calamity in this life?"

The abbot looked at her, a deep meaning flashing in his eyes: "Just recently."

Xu Yuehuai's heart sank suddenly, and she felt a chill rise from the soles of her feet to her heart. She gripped the incense in her hand tightly, trying to remain calm.

"Master, how can this be resolved?" she asked.

The abbot shook his head: "It's all fate."

Xu Yuehuai pressed on, unwilling to give up, "Isn't there any way to change this?"

The abbot looked at her, a hint of compassion flashing in his eyes: "Young lady, fate is not entirely unchangeable, but change comes at a great price. Some things are destined to be experienced and cannot be avoided."

Xu Yuehuai remained silent, knowing the abbot's words made sense. But she was still unwilling to give up; she believed she had the ability to turn danger into safety, no matter what difficulties she faced.

“I understand, thank you, Master.” She stood up and bowed to the abbot in gratitude.

The abbot smiled and nodded, then stepped out. His words echoed in Xu Yuehuai's ears, causing her to fall into deep thought.

Xu Yuehuai and Dongxue left the temple and returned to the carriage. The carriage was quiet and somber, but Xu Yuehuai's feelings were incredibly complex. She remembered the abbot's words, and she thought about her fate and future. She didn't know how to face it all, but she knew she couldn't give up.

She took a deep breath, clearing her mind of all distractions. She knew she had to be strong and brave enough to face everything. No matter how many difficulties and challenges lay ahead, she would strive to overcome them and embrace her own future.

The carriage slowly drove away from the temple, and Xu Yuehuai's heart gradually calmed down. She knew she still had a long way to go, but she believed she could walk step by step towards a brighter future.

Suddenly, the carriage began to shake violently, as if it had encountered some irresistible force.

Xu Yuehuai was startled and immediately asked alertly, "What happened?"

However, all that answered her was deathly silence. She turned to look at Dongxue, who also looked bewildered and worried.

A sense of foreboding welled up in Xu Yuehuai's heart, and she decisively pulled back the carriage curtain, wanting to find out the reason.

However, the scene before her eyes horrified her—the coachman was decapitated, and blood stained the entire carriage!

Upon seeing this, Dongxue covered her mouth and gasped in shock, her eyes filled with fear.

Xu Yuehuai instantly realized that they had encountered assassins. She quickly gripped the soft sword at her waist, preparing for battle.

"Go to hell!"

However, at that moment, an assassin descended from the sky, wielding a sharp blade, aiming to take Xu Yuehuai's life.

Xu Yuehuai immediately drew her soft sword and engaged in fierce combat with her opponent. Dong Xue was not to be outdone, and drew her weapon to help.

However, these assassins were no ordinary people. The hidden weapons they used were strange and ruthless, causing Xu Yuehuai and Dongxue a lot of trouble.

During a confrontation, Xu Yuehuai was accidentally injured, and her clothes were stained with blood.

Seeing this, Dongxue was extremely anxious. She tried her best to protect Xu Yuehuai, but she was also seriously injured: "Miss, go quickly, don't worry about me!"

As she spoke, she cut the carriage ropes, giving Xu Yuehuai the opportunity to escape on horseback.

However, Xu Yuehuai did not choose to run away. She knew that running away at this time would only put Dongxue in a more dangerous situation. So, she resolutely stayed and fought alongside Dongxue.

As time went on, the number of assassins increased, and Xu Yuehuai and Dongxue found themselves in dire straits.

Xu Yuehuai couldn't help but sigh inwardly, the old monk's divination was truly accurate, she never expected to encounter such a calamity so soon.

However, she had no intention of giving up. She silently recited the names of her family and friends, hoping that she could get through this ordeal.

After a long time, Xu Yuehuai's body was nearing its limit, and every cell was screaming with exhaustion and pain.