The stars and moon are hazy, and today’s moonlight is particularly bleak.

In the quaint Bamboo Green Court, Ye Zhuyin has been sitting in the room for a very long time.

She sometimes gazes in the direction where Hong Yuan is, and sometimes toward Shang Yaoqin, feeling very hesitant.

She must make a choice!

She needs to decide whether to hide with Hong Yuan outside the Martial Chaos, or to go to the Outer Heavens to take care of Shang Yaoqin.

Night has fully descended, the surroundings silent, with brightly lit Phoenix Red Candles in the room.

A ray of moonlight streams in through the gap in the green curtains, illuminating Ye Zhuyin by the bedside.

"Should I follow Yuan?"

Ye Zhuyin stands before the red candle table, resting her chin, gazing at her exquisite beauty in the bronze mirror, full of worries, "But Yaoqin needs my help more, without me by her side, she could easily go astray..."

Squeak...

Outside the window, peach blossoms are blooming brightly, bringing a sense of spring.

After a while.

An expression of determination flashes across Ye Zhuyin’s delicate face.

Yuan might be okay without her, but Yaoqin cannot.

She takes a deep breath, then once more adorns herself with flower-yellow in front of the mirror.

Soon after, gathering all her courage, she turns into a blue rainbow and decisively flies outward.

Direction, straight toward Hong Yuan!

"Sigh~"

Below, hidden in the shadows, Shang Yaoqin witnesses this sight and can’t help but let out a soft sigh.

Although she and Ye Zhuyin are teacher and student, their relationship is like mother and daughter, profoundly deep.

She has already understood Ye Zhuyin’s final decision; though feeling relieved, she also feels somewhat despicable.

"If only I could have turned the tide back then, Zhuyin wouldn’t be so troubled..."

Shang Yaoqin lowers her eyelids, her porcelain white face slightly dim.

She wants Ye Zhuyin to bravely stay by Hong Yuan’s side to pursue her happiness, but she fears never seeing Ye Zhuyin again.

On the other side.

Flying swiftly through the sky, Ye Zhuyin feels her heartbeat quickening, her breath hastening, even her face warming and blushing slightly.

Her emotions are in turmoil, and she feels like retreating.

Yet, she doesn’t want to miss this farewell due to her weakness.

Because once she flees to the Outer Heavens, she doesn’t know if she’ll ever have the chance to return to the Martial World; this goodbye is likely a farewell forever!

"Yuan, wait for me." In Ye Zhuyin’s autumn-like eyes, light sparkles with determination. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Not skilled at expressing emotions, she finally decides to be brave for herself this time!

In the night sky, a veil of clouds that covered the bright moon is blown away.

Hong Yuan stands alone on Rainbow Fire Peak, his hand behind his back, elegantly as if riding the wind home, looking like a noble gentleman.

But now, he is staring at the incredibly radiant Ye Zhuyin ahead, stunned.

He can sense that Ye Zhuyin seems... moved emotionally?!

"Yuan, can we meet again?" After some pleasantries, Ye Zhuyin can’t help but ask.

Her breath is as fragrant as orchids, her autumn-like eyes full of affection, causing a ripple of electricity to quiver in Hong Yuan’s heart.

Hong Yuan considers for a moment and shakes his head helplessly: "I’m afraid not."

In just an instant, a hint of loneliness appears in Ye Zhuyin’s autumn-like eyes, as she forces a smile: "Then, take care."

"You take care too."

Silence.

Under the moonlight, their emotions oscillate up and down.

Throughout this process, her fragrance and his presence continuously stir each other’s senses and heartstrings, their bodies drawing closer...

As adults, especially as accomplished Saints, they both understand what this represents.

At this moment, Ye Zhuyin tilts her head up, boldly gazing into Hong Yuan’s eyes, stubbornly, no longer evading.

The cool moonlight falls, making her green attire appear dreamy and ethereal.

And Hong Yuan...

Hong Yuan sighs inwardly, but this time he doesn’t shy away like before.

After all, too much debt doesn’t worry!

Immediately, Hong Yuan steps forward, amidst Ye Zhuyin’s incredulous gaze, Hong Yuan takes the initiative to arrive beside her, gently holding her pale hand.

The silly one has finally understood?

"Whoosh..."

Once the Cave Heaven opens, their figures disappear.

Together they reach Zhu Yin Cave Heaven, arriving at a red embroidered house.

Beneath Hong Yuan’s feet is a deep red carpet embroidered with dragons, phoenixes, and clouds.

While red silk covers all the walls, the luxurious gold lamp stands hold two grand red wedding candles shining brightly, with candle bodies carved in gold paint with soaring dragons and phoenixes, the dancing flames reflecting nearly floor-length Flowing Gold Glass Curtain, filling the room with dreamy elegance.

But none of these splendors is as beautiful as the beloved who has steadfastly waited for him.

He pauses at the door, greeted by warm, ambiguous light, looking at this extremely courageous beauty before him.

Suddenly, Ye Zhuyin’s shy yet tender smile appears in his eyes, her crystalline face shrouded in red candlelight, alluring beyond description.

Feeling Hong Yuan’s gaze, a light pink blush spreads across Ye Zhuyin’s cheeks, further moved emotionally.

Hong Yuan leads her, bringing her to the bedside, gently holding her white hand, softly saying, "Zhuyin, sorry for making you wait so long."

"No, no." Ye Zhuyin’s face is flush red, her hands clutching tighter together, timidly murmuring

Even though all of this is what she imagined would happen.

Yet now that it has indeed transpired before her eyes, the long-cherished dream is about to come true—her heart beats wildly.

She feels an unrealistic sensation, suddenly her body is coursed through by a peculiar current, afraid this is just a dream.