Flap... Flap... Flap!
The tentās canvas flapped incessantly as the strong winds blew over it without rest.
Inside, a bright flame crackled, warming up the interior of the tent.
However, unlike the bright flames, the expressions of the two individuals sitting around it were far from bright.
Both Yi Chen and Gao Zhen were sitting at opposite ends, their eyes glued to the dancing flames, lost in their thoughts.
The glimmer of hope that had taken root in their eyes was no longer present, and, in its place, disappointment had sown its seeds.
āSo, itās going to take several years, huh...ā Yi Chen thought while exhaling deeply, his eyes fixed on the flames.
Another few minutes passed with no words being exchanged. Immersed in their thoughts, they were battling with uncertainties.
*Snicker*
Gao Zhen suddenly started snickering, attracting Yi Chenās attention.
"Hahaha..." she continued, snickering with an ambiguous expression. Noticing that she had attracted Yi Chenās attention, she met his eyes and said, "You know what? My two brothers would surely be having a time of their lives seeing that Iāve not yet come out of the tomb."
She let out an amused chuckle and continued.
"They must be already making plans on how to gain an edge over each other and impress my father... They really think that my father would pick them."
She shook her head in amusement.
"Well, they are your brothers, so isnāt it normal that one of them would be chosen in your absence?" Yi Chen asked curiously. It was his attempt to readjust his emotions.
"See." Gao Zhen chuckled at those words and said, "Thatās exactly what they think as well, which is completely wrong.
What appals me is that even after spending so much time with Father, the two of them still fail to understand how he thinks.
The last thing he would want is to let the entire guild rest in the hands of one of them.
Even I would barely have made the cut if I could have cleared this tomb within one year and presented its core to him as proof.
But now..."
Gao Zhen scoffed before continuing, "The guilt will most likely fall into the hands of one of the powerful executives or their talented offspring, depending on my fatherās whims."
A gloating expression formed on her face as she imagined her brothersā aghast faces when they would witness this themselves.
"Why were you so fixated on becoming an heir? Even if you didnāt become one, Iām sure your father would have ensured that you had enough money to never worry for the rest of your life...Is it perhaps because you have an unquenchable thirst for money?"
He asked after a moment.
Hearing Yi Chenās question, Gao Zhen narrowed her eyes at him and asked, "Does Young Master Chen think of me as a vain woman?"
"...Yes," he nodded honestly.
Seeing this, she couldnāt help but chuckle.
"Haha, youāre the first person to say that to my face." She shook her head in amusement and said, "But youāre not wrong. I most probably do look like that kind of person from an outsiderās perspective."
"Then...does that mean Iām not right either?" Yi Chen asked, noticing the subtle changes in her tone.
Gao Zhenās smile widened at those words.
Turning her gaze towards the flames, she said, "Without money and status, one eventually ends up becoming a tool for others to use...just like whatās going to happen to me when I get out of here."
She chuckled mockingly as she finished her last sentence.
Hearing her words, a subtle frown appeared on Yi Chenās face. He asked, "I donāt quite understand. What does Madam Gao mean?"
With a defeated smile on her face, she let out a breath, her eyes still lingering on the crackling flames.
"Itās normal that you wouldnāt understand from just that." She smirked and continued, "When Iām out, my father would most likely force me to marry the person whom he had chosen as an heir..."
She grew silent for a second before turning her head towards Yi Chen. He was still looking at her when she finished speaking, and as a result, their eyes locked.
An amused grin soon formed on Gao Zhenās face as she said, "Young Master Chen may not have a very good opinion of me, but in the Silver Cloud Kingdom, I could be considered a heartthrob among the top cultivators."
"I see..." Yi Chen nodded in understanding as he heard those words before turning back to face the flames.
Seeing this, Gao Zhenās eyes narrowed subtly, and the next instant, she gently leaned backwards and, resting her hands behind her, said with a bitter smile, "Young Master Chen, you know what? When I look at you, I get really jealous of your wife."
"My wife?" Yi Chen immediately frowned when he heard her mention Feng Yu and turned towards her, "What do you mean?"
Seeing how quickly his attention was pulled by her words, Gao Zhen chortled and said with a stiff smile, "What I mean is that, unlike your wife, Iāll have to get married to an arrogant bastard who only thinks of women as a means to satisfy his lust."
As she said those words, her tone shifted to one of complaint, and immense frustration appeared in her eyes.
"..."
Not expecting her to suddenly let out her emotions, Yi Chen was at a loss for words.
However, the next moment, he looked right into her eyes and said, "Then canāt you just escape? By the time weāre out, everyone would naturally think that we are dead anyway..."
"Young Master Chen underestimates the intelligence network of the Red Velvet Pavilion..." she said with a bitter smile and continued, "...but escaping, huh? It sounds rather enticing."
Knowing it was only wishful thinking on her part, she shifted the topic the very next instant.
"Come to think of it, youāve never really shared anything about your wife at all. Tell me, is she very beautiful?"