Lei Wanxi was strolling in the market. He reminisced about the moments with Prince Nianzu and heaved a sigh. "If I ever get to see Brother Nianzu, then I will not talk to him," he murmured and kicked the pebble on the ground. The sky got covered with clouds, so he hastened towards the Palace as rainfall could occur anytime.
He took the shortest route to get out of the market, which went through an isolated alley. As Lei Wanxi walked on that route, he heard the clanking of swords. "Who is fighting here?" Lei Wanxi wondered and followed the noises.
He stopped and quickly stepped back, hiding behind the wall of a house. Lei Wanxi peeked out and saw the same men who had captured him the other day. "Zhu Lin," he mumbled as he saw her there. He pulled back himself. "What is she doing here? Is she again trying to be brave?"
