Written on the paper:
"Madam Wen's Opening."
"Sudden farewell, filled with regret. Kindness repaid, staying further is fruitless. Li Xian bids farewell, in the vast Jianghu, we shall meet again if fate allows."
The handwriting is clear and decisive. Initially wanting to express grievances, yet fearing Wen Caishang's ridicule. Therefore, concisely stated, directly expressing his feelings.
Li Xian folds the envelope carefully. Seeing Wen Caishang's enchanting figure, he realizes that in his entire life, he has never encountered such a woman. Poisonous, indifferent, beautiful...contrary to his nature, yet possessing immense charm.
"Weak in strength, this is the only way. Perhaps when I grow stronger, I will visit Yihetang Manor again."
Li Xian mumbled softly, feeling complex emotions, drifting without a place to settle. He is about to leave, uncertain where he will end up.
