Su Wanbai's fate was rough and bumpy, every time she thought about it, she felt as if there was a heavy burden weighing down on her heart.

Today, Mo Xinran woke his daughter up from her slumber on the bed and said to her mysteriously: "Good child, get up! I'll take you somewhere! "

Su Wanbai turned her body unwillingly. As soon as she came back, she had a serious insomnia, and only slept at dawn. She still wanted to stay in bed for a while longer.

"I've already made an appointment with someone. If I don't go now, I'll be late." Mo Xinran shook her daughter's hand.

Su Wanbai sighed helplessly. She got off the bed sleepily, washed her face and dressed up neatly.

She really did think that her mother would take her to the temple to tell her fortune.

The fortune-teller was a middle-aged man in his forties. He sat cross-legged at the side of the temple with a somewhat sage-like appearance.

"Today's destiny has already been decided, there is no possibility for it to change. Even though it's a bad fate, I still advise you to cherish it a lot! " The fortune-teller narrowed his mischievous eyes and looked at Su Wanbai up and down for a long time before finally coming to a conclusion.

"Misfortune?" Why is it a bad fate? " Mo Xinran was shocked in her heart, and her complexion paled by several degrees as well.

"Blessed women bring calamity to our world, we must rely on each other for our fortune and misfortune." The fortune-teller lowered his head, and his face darkened.

"Can you make it clear that my daughter's marriage is that tragic?" As Mo Xinran said this, her tears fell.

The fortune-teller pointed at Su Wanbai and showed him her hand. After a long while, the fortune-teller closed his eyes and calculated, before asking indifferently, "There is only one possibility for me to let the person you are thinking of go, and that is to let him die! However, life and death depended on the heavens, so it was better not to go against the heavens. If you were to escape from him a hundred times, he will definitely capture you a hundred times. Therefore, if you ever meet him again, it's best for you to be at ease and stay by his side. "

When Su Wanbai heard the word "dead", she was so scared that her face turned pale. Although she hated Murong Aotian, she didn't hate him to the point of taking his life. Everyone had the right to live in the world in the way they liked. When she was together with Jin Yihan, although Yue Yang was a little overbearing and willful, she was much more straightforward and innocent than Jin Yihan, if not like a big boy. His imperiousness was more like an innate personality, and she was more like his beloved toy, and he felt absolutely safe only if she carried it with him at all times. However, she didn't know that such a thought was too crazy. No woman could withstand it. If she had a chance to see him again, she would definitely have a good talk with him and have him change her mind.

Talk about it? Change it? Thinking of this, Su Wanbai almost jumped out of shock.

She really forgot the pain after her scar healed. Not long after she left Murong Aotian, she started to miss him.

She would rather not see him in her entire life and forget about him in the martial arts world!

"Wanbai, Master asked you about Jin Yihan's name." The mother touched her daughter's elbow and repeated the master's words.

"How would I know his birth date? Besides, why would I want it?" Su Wanbai was completely confused.

The fortune-teller was stuffing something into her pocket, and it looked as if her mother had given him money when she wasn't looking.

This master truly had no bottom line. He had said that fate could not be defied, yet he still did this. Although she didn't agree with these superstitious claims, the idea of suicide shouldn't have appeared. However, her mother was clearly mistaken. She thought that the one who was going to be struck by the fortune-teller was Jin Yihan, and only Su Wanbai knew that there was another person.

Returning back to the villa that Andy had just bought at the outskirts of Singapore, Su Wanbai's mood turned extremely dark.

She had wanted to start over, but everything was fine. Her mother had actually brought her along to tell her fortune. The old story had inexplicably surfaced again, and the scenes of the past replayed in her mind like a movie. Plus, her mother was getting old, and she was mumbling about her daughter's suffering all the way. She felt like her head was about to explode.

Night fell and Andy returned, covered in dust.

"Sis, just this morning, Jin Yihan and Su Xiaomi had a grand wedding. He managed to hide it from everyone's eyes, and everyone thinks that Su Xiaomi is you. " Andy sat down, his expression gloomy.

"Huh?" The cup in Su Wanbai's hands fell to the ground as she stared at it with her eyes wide open.

Andy continued: "But you don't have to worry, the wedding is just for show. Jin Yihan was quite polite to Su Xiaomi, but they didn't have a wedding night. Probably, he just wants to take back the face he lost, and did not plan on making things difficult for Su Xiaomi. "

Probably? Originally, even Andy could not confirm Jin Yihan's real intention.

"I was too selfish. I really shouldn't have left Little Mi and ran out. Jin Yihan was a bastard who would kill people without batting an eye. Jin Yichen is his little brother, it would be weird if he did not release all his resentment onto Su Xiaomi. " Su Wanbai blamed himself as tears instantly streamed down his cheeks.

Andy walked over to his sister's side and gently put his arm around her shoulders: "Don't be too sad, I will send someone to scout again. No matter how difficult it is, I will always think of a way to save her.

Seeing the assured expression in Andy's eyes, Su Wanbai's mood finally started to clear up.

Andy had always been someone who kept his words. Su Xiaomi was the savior of his family and he could not abandon her.

"Andy, are you going back to Vancouver or are you going to stay with us in Singapore for a while?" the mother asked.

"Finally, the whole family can be reunited. I'll stay." Andy said.

The feeling of being with her family members was really good. Su Wanbai sat on the sofa and hugged his brother's right arm and mother with her left hand. It would be even better if Dad were still there. But she had always believed that the Father of Heaven was watching them every day, protecting them and protecting them on their way.

"Next month is the anniversary of your, Hua Li's, death. Let Andy take over for us and take a look at him." Mo Xinran's tone of voice sounded a little sad.

The sky was full of unexpected events. He had just reunited with his former lover. Before he could make up for his past debt, he had already left in a hurry. At that time, he had abandoned his husband and daughter and left with the others. Su Huali had brought along his eldest daughter with great difficulty, but the reason he had lost his life was also because of his child, Andy.

"I will definitely find the person who killed uncle and avenge him!" Andy narrowed her long and narrow eyes, the dangerous look in her eyes becoming even more intense.

"Do you have an idea now?" Mo Xinran asked.

"The person who killed my uncle was from China, a minion of an assassination group. Even though the boss behind him couldn't detect him, I can confirm that he isn't my former enemy. The whole thing is very suspicious. That person clearly wanted me dead, so other than my enemies, who would be so crazy as to take my life? " Andy said to himself.

After dinner, everyone went to bed.

Su Wanbai lied on her bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

After calculating her fate, Su Wanbai waited on the carriage for a long time, and her mother got on the carriage with a heavy heart.

Judging from her serious expression, she must have made a divination for her son. It seemed to be the worst of the lot.

Andy had become the head of the underworld in his teens, and although he was a man of exceptional ability, all his men were convinced of his abilities. As a mother, she had been woken up by nightmares countless times. How many people were hiding in the shadows, trying to take his life at any moment. More than once, she had persuaded her son to let go of the saber and turn it into a Buddha, but he had not listened to her at all. She chanted prayers for him every day, but in the end it was nothing more than a mental consolation. She was old and useless, a son with a son in the world, and he wouldn't listen to her anymore. The most painful thing in the world was for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person away, but she had a feeling that this day would come sooner or later.

Her fortune-teller had told her that Andy would not live past the age of thirty.

If he was really thirty years old, then Andy's fate would be less than ten years.

"It's fine if you listen to the fortune-teller's words, but don't take it seriously!" Su Wanbai held his mother's trembling shoulders and comforted her in a low voice.

"I have always believed in fate, people... It's not a matter of life or death! " Mo Xinran's gaze drifted outside the window as tears fell one by one.

Su Wanbai got off the bed and gently opened the window. The stars were twinkling in the night sky, bright and moving.

She picked up her phone and dialed Jin Yichen's number. Eh, why can't I call him? Su Wanbai removed the battery, reinstalled it, pressed to turn it on, and did not move for a long time. This phone was eliminated by her brother Andy. She originally wanted to make do with it, but it actually broke in a few days. She had gotten used to life without her phone. These days, her phone had been casually lying on the bed in her bedroom, but she didn't know when it broke.

She opened her laptop on her desk and logged into her e-mail.

Twenty odd emails were all quietly lying in his inbox, all of them from Jin Yichen.

Wanbai, were you really captured by my brother and brought back here?

I can't get through to you, it looks like it's true. I'm so useless, I finally managed to save you, and I had to watch you be imprisoned.

At the wedding, you look so lovely. Only I can see the sadness in your eyes.

I didn't expect that one day you would really become my sister-in-law! You must be unhappy. How can you be happy? I'm afraid it'll be even more difficult to get you out of here. Thinking of this, I almost collapsed!

Initially, I wanted to go to the Moser Manor to see you, but the bodyguards at the door simply wouldn't let me in. I called my brother a couple of times but he wouldn't answer. He was really angry and wouldn't even let me see you.

Are we really going to be so close to each other that we can never see each other again?

Su Wanbai read through all the letters, and an unprecedented feeling of sorrow gushed out from her eyes.

Jin Yihan was powerful, even Jin Yichen had been tricked by this move that was able to hide the truth from the heavens and seas.

She wanted to reply with a letter to Jin Yichen, but after writing two lines, she deleted and rewritten it again and again, and after repeating it a few times, she finally decided to give up. So what if he told Jin Yichen? Since he had given up, it was best not to give him any unnecessary hope. If he knew that Su Wanbai was not in Moser Manor but in Singapore, would he have immediately rushed over to her side? If so, what could she give him? He already had Nangong Bingjie by his side, and there was no longer any place for him in her heart.