In fact, he wanted to hold her hand more than anything, he wanted to tell her how much he truly missed her. But when he came down from Qingfeng Mountain, it seemed like it was still summer, yet now it had already turned into deep autumn, and the weather was getting colder. He had no concept of time, but he knew that they had been separated for a very, very long time. "Of course it’s true, why would I be mad at you?" she laughed, reassuring him, yet she didn’t know that he could not be reassured, not now, not ever. Because he knew that what he had lost was not merely his sight. It was also the arrogance and confidence he had before. He was no longer sure whether he could still win her over, whether he could still make her happy. But one thing had never changed from the beginning to the end. No matter what, he could not leave her. Even if she hit him or scolded him, he would never leave. He would do anything. As long as he could stay. As long as he could still be by her side, that would be enough. "Purple Chervil?" A voice came from outside the carriage, Dong Huiying gently patted Shujun’s hand. "Wait for me, Yun Ge is calling me, I’ll be right back." When she turned around, she didn’t see him instinctively reaching out his hand, failing to grasp anything but the empty air, and he was left clutching at the sorrowful emptiness... Stepping out of the carriage, she looked at Yun Ge and asked, "What’s wrong?" "What do you plan to do next?" Yun Ge asked her. She hesitated for a moment. When they first left Taihang Town, her only thought was to find Shujun quickly, to reunite with Shujun. But now that she had finally found him, it was indeed time to think about the future. "Make money!" she answered without hesitation, "I want to earn a lot of money!!" Originally, when she was feeling downcast, Zhi Chen worried she might get lost in her thoughts and secured a shop in the town to keep her occupied. But with Pei Yu back, Zhi Chen had shared with her the ’Premonition Dreams,’ and Pei Yu’s influence was huge. Just dealing with He Su alone was enough to overwhelm her, not to mention the added trouble of Pei Yu. But no matter what, she could not sit back and idly waste away; she must also accumulate wealth! She could never forget the grievances with He Su! About He Su... Initially, she felt neither dislike nor fondness, she merely considered He Su too deluded, at most seeing He Su as a stranger. But as one event after another unfolded, she felt resentment, hatred, and accumulated many negative emotions; it was impossible to pretend it had never happened. So she needed to make money, not just to earn money, she needed to amass wealth, to gather strength, until no one dared to bully her! She also did not want the events that happened to Shujun to happen again. In the future, anyone who dared touch her people, she would chop off their hands! Seeing the determination and ferocity in her eyes, Yun Ge felt a bit dejected. "Purple Chervil, didn’t you ever think of me?" Yun Ge continued, "You want to make money, and I’m very rich; you need manpower, and Eighty Thousand Souls would loyally do your bidding. Why didn’t you think of us? Why face all this alone? Clearly, I and Hong Fei, we could be your strength. If you want to kill, we’ll be your blade; if you want to earn money, we’ll be your treasure jar, but you..." Yun Ge pursed her lips. But she had never thought of relying on them. She was too independent, too strong; her instinct was to rely on herself, not others.