"Master, Tie Si is here!" Then, Dong Huiying stepped aside, watching curiously as Liang Zhichen took out an outfit from the cabinet, identical to the one he was wearing, along with a prop of the same style. "What should be done with the hair now?" Tie Yi glanced at Tie Si. Previously, Tie Si was quite short, but over the past year, he had grown taller and more robust, looking somewhat similar to the Master at a glance. They had mentally prepared themselves long ago; for the Master, they were willing to sacrifice their lives without hesitation. What’s more, it was merely being the Master’s stand-in. Liang Zhichen slightly furrowed his brows and then looked towards his little wife master. Dong Huiying’s lips twitched, "Alright, alright, I know, I’ll do it, I’ll do it!" She listed a series of herbs, asking someone to prepare suitable materials, and spent half a day concocting some ointments. "Apply these on the hair, and in about two hours, all the hair will turn white." Tie Si did as instructed, and that night, a man and a woman were seen, indistinguishable by appearance. They wore identical clothes, donned identical masks, and even their long snow-white hair looked alike. Liang Zhichen glanced at Tie Si, feeling very satisfied with Tie Si’s appearance. "In a few days, the Seventh Princess will arrive in Mist Capital. While I’m away, you’ll be here, guarding for me." Tie Si deliberately lowered his voice, making even the tone of his voice somewhat similar to Zhichen’s. Upon hearing this, Dong Huiying looked at Liang Zhichen, "You’re leaving?" She was slightly surprised; this man had just promised her not long ago. He said he would never leave her again, not ever. How could it be so soon? So quickly changing his mind? Seeing his wife master getting angry, Liang Zhichen knew she must have misunderstood. He quickly embraced her shoulders and said, "You’re overthinking. I’m indeed leaving, but not alone. I’m taking you, and also... Liang Shuyu." She slightly furrowed her brows, "When did you make such a decision?" She squinted her eyes a little, "Since you discovered Lu Yinyin sent someone to warn the Seventh Princess, you have planned this, calculated up to this step?" He wasn’t sure how to respond, but he could tell she was angry. The problem was, he didn’t quite understand what exactly she was angry about. Fortunately, he wasn’t a foolish person. With a little thought, he figured it out. "I should have told you in advance." Yet she looked at him coldly, "Liang Zhichen, do you know what I hate most about you?" Dong Huiying: "What I hate most is that you always act , preferring to act first and report later, no matter what you do. Perhaps you have your reasons, believing some things are trivial and unnecessary to mention, to avoid worrying others, or perhaps you want to bear something alone, but have you ever considered for me... for those of us kept in the dark by you?" She was furious, taking a deep breath, "I used to be like you, made similar mistakes. Self-righteously thinking I was considering others, without realizing this consideration would only bring sadness."