Chapter 31: Chapter 31: Darkness, Planning
âThat coward, Qian Yiqing. Heâs gone, found his peace, ended it all. But what about the parents, wife, and child he left behind? What will happen to them now?â
âWhile they suffer this inhumane treatment, they must also endure the pain of losing a son, a husband, and a father.â
âQian Yiqing, youâre a coward. Even in the afterlife, donât you dare claim to be my, Hua Yusenâs, friend. Itâs too disgraceful.â
"Ma, please take care of yourself. Eat more. Iâll come see you again tomorrow." Hua Yusen didnât explain that he wasnât Qian Yiqing. Now that his good friend was gone, he had to take good care of the two elders in his place.
Hearing Hua Yusen call his wife "Ma" brought tears streaming down Qian Zhengyingâs face once more.
âHis sonâs life had been short, but at least he had a good friend who would remember him forever. His life hadnât been a complete waste.â
"Yes, yes!" Old Madam Qian resumed sipping her congee. Hua Yusen used the moment to find some dry straw and two straw mats to fashion a windbreak. Once the wind was blocked, it was at least a little less cold inside.
Just as Hua Yusen was about to leave, he noticed the ashen-faced middle-aged man lying in the corner. He walked over and prodded his leg a few times.
The probing was extremely painful, causing the manâs emaciated muscles to twitch uncontrollably, but he didnât cry out. He knew his leg wasnât the source of his greatest pain; his broken heart hurt far more.
Hua Yusen had learned some bone-setting techniques from a former captain. After resetting the bone, he took out a small knife, whittled a few pieces of wood into splints, and bound them to the manâs leg.
"Itâs better to live a hard life than to die an easy death. Donât just give up," Hua Yusen said. "Only by staying alive is there hope. Once youâre dead, everything is gone!"
Upon hearing Hua Yusenâs words, a flicker of life returned to the manâs apathetic gaze, only to vanish an instant later.
âWhatâs the use of going on? My whole family is dead.â
âIâm just a painter, someone who depicts the world with a brush. I never offended anyone, never hurt a soul. Why have I met such a fate?â
"Thank you for the encouragement." The middle-aged manâs voice was low and feeble, but not entirely hopeless. "Having endured all this, the fact that Iâm still alive must mean Iâm still attached to this world. I guess I wonât die so easily after all."
"Young man, if us old-timers arenât thinking about dying, you shouldnât be either," Sun Haoran said gravely.
The others remained silent. They all felt that while they might not be perfect saints, they were certainly not unforgivable sinners.
Hua Yusen diligently treated everyoneâs wounds and gave a few instructions before finally heading out.
But out in the darkness, Hua Yusenâs keen sixth sense told him he was being watched.
He turned to look at the river, and in the faint moonlight, he saw a womanâs face emerge on the waterâs surface.
âIs that a ghost?â
Hua Yusen couldnât believe it, but he trusted his own eyes.
The womanâs face was familiarâit was the sharp-tongued Zhao Nuanyue.
âAm I dreaming of her because I was thinking about her?â
âAt a time like this, my mind still drifts to Zhao Nuanyue. Have I really started to fall for her?â
Hua Yusen closed his eyes and shook his head.
Trying to clear the illusion from his mind, he opened his eyes again, but Zhao Nuanyue was gone.
âIâm a highly trained man with immense willpower. I canât let a woman or a single incident sway my thoughts and intuition.â
Muttering to himself while scanning his surroundings, Hua Yusen quietly slipped away from Nianqiao Village.
Zhao Nuanyueâs underwater consciousness shadow patted her chest, her heart still pounding from the close call.
âHeavens, that man almost discovered me again!â
âI have to admit, Hua Yusenâs awareness is incredible. I was just watching him secretly, without making a sound, and he still sensed me.â
Zhao Nuanyue knew she couldnât be careless. If a similar situation arose, she would have to stay hidden underwater and not reveal herself at all.
Now, Zhao Nuanyue was even more curious about the identities of those five people, especially the elderly couple Hua Yusen treated so deferentially.
Zhao Nuanyue pitied them, but she currently lacked the power to help them openly.
She decided to wait until her own situation was more stable. If an opportunity arose, perhaps she would lend them a hand.
The next night, Hua Yusen came again to deliver some food to the elders.
This time, when Hua Yusen emerged from the shack, he didnât have the feeling of being watched.
Coming every night wasnât an effective way to protect the people his superiors had entrusted to him, so Hua Yusen knew he had to find another method.
After a secret arrangement with his superiors, Hua Yusen transformed his identity. He became a youth assigned to support the development of Nianqiao Village, which would allow him to openly get close to the people he was protecting.
When Miao Dahai led Hua Yusen to the Dragon King Temple, Zhao Nuanyue recognized him at a glance, even though he was in disguiseâhis hairstyle was different, his face had been altered, and he now sported a full beard.
Miao Dahai and the other youths didnât notice a thing, which made Zhao Nuanyue marvel at her own powers of observation. âWhen did I become so perceptive?â
There was a spare room in the Dragon King Temple, which was just right for Hua Yusen.
Yang Guanghui was an outgoing young man. Thrilled to have another man his age around, he eagerly helped Hua Yusen clean out the room.
There were three women and two men living there, but Zhao Nuan Yang wasnât much of a talker, which had been driving the sociable Yang Guanghui crazy.
Since Hua Yusen was on a mission, he made an effort to get along with everyone. Within half a day, he had already become friendly with the group.
In the middle of the night, Hua Yusen slipped out and vaulted the wall alone.
He went to a patch of grass at the village entrance, retrieved a bundle hidden there, and hurried toward the shack.
Zhao Nuanyue realized anew just how important the elders in the shack must be for Hua Yusen to go to such lengths to protect them in secret.
Seeing this gave her an idea. âIn my past life, I was trampled on, passed around like a gift! It was my stepfatherâs shamelessness, yes, but it was also because I had no power, no backing, and no one to protect me.â
âIf I can make friends now and help them, maybe I can turn to them for help when Iâm in danger in the future.â