The stars and moon are hazy, and tonight’s moonlight is exceptionally dim.

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

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

She must make a choice!

Should she hide outside the Martial Chaos with Hong Yuan, or should she go to the Outer Heavens World to take care of Shang Yaoqin.

The night completely falls, everything around is quiet, and the room is illuminated by Phoenix Red Candles.

A beam of moonlight streams through the gap in the blue curtain, casting onto Ye Zhuyin by the bedside.

"Should I stay with Yuan, united and inseparable?"

Ye Zhuyin stands before the candle-lit table, resting her chin in her hand, gazing into the copper mirror at her stunning beauty, laden with thoughts, "But Yaoqin needs my help more, without me by her side, she might go astray..."

Eek...

Outside the window, peach blossoms bloom brilliantly, bringing the breath of spring.

After a while.

A trace of determination flashes across Ye Zhuyin’s beautiful face.

Yuan can do without her, but Yaoqin cannot.

She takes a deep breath, then once again fixes the yellow flower on her forehead in the mirror.

In a short while, summoning courage, she transforms into a green rainbow and decisively flies out.

The direction points straight to Hong Yuan!

"Sigh~"

Below, hidden in the darkness, Shang Yaoqin sees this scene and can’t help but let out a soft sigh.

Even though she and Ye Zhuyin are like sisters, their relationship is actually as deep as mother-daughter, exceedingly strong.

She fully understands her sister Ye Zhuyin’s final decision, though in her heart, amidst gratitude, she feels a bit ashamed.

"If I had been able to turn the tide back then, Zhu Yin wouldn’t be so troubled now..."

Shang Yaoqin lowers her eyelids, her fair and lovely face dimming slightly.

She very much wants Ye Zhuyin to bravely stay by Hong Yuan’s side, pursuing her own happiness, but she fears even more that she might never see Ye Zhuyin again.

Elsewhere.

Flying swiftly through the sky, Ye Zhuyin feels her heartbeat accelerating, her breath rapid, even her cheeks slightly flushed and blushing.

Her emotions are somewhat chaotic, with a strong urge to retreat.

But she doesn’t want her weakness to cause her to miss this farewell.

Because once she flees from the Outer Heavens World, she might never have the chance to return to the Martial World, and this goodbye is likely to be forever!

"Yuan, wait for me." Inside Ye Zhuyin’s long autumn-watery eyes, lights twinkle, filled with determination.

Not good at expressing her emotions, she decides to be brave just this once!

In the night sky, a thin cloud obscuring the bright moon is blown away by the wind.

At Rainbow Fire Peak, Hong Yuan stands alone, his hand behind his back, poised and graceful like a young gentleman.

But now, he looks at the dazzling Ye Zhuyin ahead with a face full of shock.

He can sense that Ye Zhuyin seems... to have fallen for him?!

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

She breathes a fragrant orchid-like breath, and her long autumn-watery eyes are full of affection, causing tiny currents of electric thrills to rise in Hong Yuan’s heart as well.

Hong Yuan thinks for a moment, then helplessly shakes his head, "I’m afraid not."

In an instant, a touch of loneliness fills Ye Zhuyin’s autumn-watery eyes, and she forces a smile, "Then, I wish you all the best."

"I also wish you well."

Silence.

Under the moonlight, their moods rise and fall.

In this moment, her fragrance and his aura stir each other’s sense of smell and heartstrings, bringing their bodies closer and closer...

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

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

The cool moonlight falls, casting her green garments in a dreamlike haze.

And Hong Yuan...

He lets out a sigh but no longer evades like before.

After all, when debts are many, there’s no need to worry!

Then, Hong Yuan steps forward, under Ye Zhuyin’s incredulous eyes, he comes to her side and gently holds her fair little hand.

The dolt has finally figured it out?

"Clatter..."

The Cave Heaven opens, and their figures vanish.

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

Under Hong Yuan’s feet is a splendid red carpet embroidered with dragons and phoenix clouds.

And red silk covers all the walls, the luxurious golden lantern stands with two large red candles shining brightly, the candle bodies carved with soaring dragons and phoenixes, their flickers illuminating the almost floor-length Flowing Gold Glass Curtains, filling the room with a dreamlike beauty.

But none of this splendor compares to the beauty who waited for him so long.

He stops at the doorway, embraced by the soft, warm light, looking at the extraordinarily brave beauty before him.

Suddenly, Ye Zhuyin’s shy yet radiant face appears in his eyes, her crystal-clear beauty veiled with the glow of the red candles, as stunning as can be.

Feeling Hong Yuan’s gaze, a faint blush spreads across Ye Zhuyin’s cheeks, stirred even more.

Hong Yuan leads her to the bedside, gently holding her white hands, softly saying, "Zhu Yin, I’m sorry for keeping you waiting."

"No, no," Ye Zhuyin’s face turns crimson, her hands twisting together nervously, she murmurs softly.

Even though this is exactly the scene she had envisioned happening.

But with it truly unfolding before her eyes, the dream she had cherished for so long is about to come true, her heart pounds uncontrollably.