The plot of "Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic One Always Collapses" is incomplete.

Su Han did not come with them when they set off to leave the Yun family.

He stayed behind, wanting to help Yun Zhaoting recover from his injuries.

After all, he is Yue Wuhen's older brother.

Su Han watched them ride away into the distance as the sun set, and murmured softly.

"We've known each other for so many years, so this is just to repay that debt of gratitude."

Lin Qingdeng was also going back to the Lin family, and she felt a little reluctant to leave.

But the situation with the Lin family didn't allow her to delay any longer.

Her brothers and sisters were all watching her intently. She hadn't cared before, but now that she had to stay, she couldn't let them manipulate her.

Lin Qingdeng never wallowed in self-pity; she could live a good life in this world!

I was a little worried about Manager Wen, but fortunately, Ye Fuguang finished his business with the Demonic Sect and rushed over.

With him by her side, she could be a safety net for Manager Wen if danger arose.

Before they parted ways, Wen Yubai had something on his mind, so he made a point of asking Lin Qingdeng about it.

"Qingdeng, is there any news about the girl I asked you to find?"

Lin Qingdeng's eyes flickered, a complex emotion flashing across them.

Then he took out a letter and handed it over.

"I found the girl, but... she is no longer alive."

"This is what she asked me to give to you before she passed away."

Wen Yubai took the letter, slowly opened it, and took out the letter inside, which read:

We were fortunate to meet, but it's a pity we can't grow old together.

Please take good care of yourself and don't worry about me.

There was no signature.

The handwriting is slender and vigorous, with sharp strokes.

The twilight light fell on his profile, his expression hidden in shadow, making it difficult to see clearly.

After a while, Lin Qingdeng saw Wen Yubai carefully fold the letter and put it away.

His voice was calm and even as he said:

Thank you for your trouble.

Lin Qingdeng shook his head. "It's nothing."

When the two returned, Ye Fuguang leaned against the horse with his arms crossed, his gaze lingering on Wen Yubai for a while.

Seeing that he looked normal, she turned her gaze to Lin Qingdeng.

But no matter how you look at it, there's a hint of scrutiny in his eyes.

"What did you say that you have to hide from people?"

Lin Qingdeng exaggeratedly pinched her nose and dragged out her words.

"How strange, where is this smell coming from? Why does it smell so sour?"

Ye Fuguang's eyes turned cold.

Lin Qingdeng immediately hid beside Wen Yubai and grabbed his sleeve.

"Oh dear, Miss is angry~ Manager Wen, look at him, he's not going to hit someone, is he?"

She recalled how she had suffered quite a bit of mistreatment from this young lady at the inn.

She didn't have any troublesome missions to deal with right now, so she couldn't be bothered to give him a friendly look.

Wen Yubai was amused by the nickname and his gaze naturally turned to Ye Fuguang.

"you!"

Ye Fuguang felt stifled by what was said, and his anger flared up, but his gaze fell on Wen Yubai's slightly curved lips.

That bit of anger was punctured again and quickly dissipated.

Seeing this, Lin Qingdeng raised her eyebrows smugly.

She turned around nimbly, leaped onto her horse, and waved to Wen Yubai.

"Manager Wen, once I take over the Lin family, I'll come find you and we'll roam the world together!"

Wen Yubai smiled and replied, "I will come to Liuling to see you. Have a safe journey."

"good!"

With that, she spurred the horse, and the steed reared up.

Surrounded by several guards, they quickly disappeared at the end of the road.

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In such a vast world, finding one person is no easy task.

Fortunately, Shen Ranxing was not one to stay put; he always secretly moved among the various factions in the martial arts world, waiting for an opportunity to provoke conflict.

Unfortunately, all the male and female leads were cunning towards him, so they repeatedly failed to win him over.

Wen Yubai followed his trail all the way to Qingshui Town.

Brother Zhang had kept the inn very clean, and everyone was overjoyed to see him return.

"Manager Wen, you're finally back! We've all missed you so much. You've been gone for so long, how have you been?"

Just as Wen Yubai was about to speak, a woman came out carrying a tea tray.

Brother Zhang blushed slightly with embarrassment and scratched his head as he explained:

"This is my wife, Lan'er. We got married this March. I wanted to send you an invitation, but you weren't here, so I couldn't let you have a drink with me. It's such a pity."

As he spoke, he moved even closer, his eyes and brows beaming with even more joy.

"But it's okay, you absolutely have to come to my baby's one-month celebration!"

The woman glanced at Brother Zhang, her cheeks slightly flushed, before speaking to Wen Yubai:

"My husband often talks about you to me, saying you are an incredibly good person."

Wen Yubai nodded with a smile, her gaze gentle. "No, no, congratulations! I'll definitely come to celebrate with you then."

"Who is this?"

Brother Zhang's gaze fell on Ye Fuguang, who was silent behind Wen Yubai.

"This is my friend, his surname is Ye."

Ye Fuguang nodded slightly, as if to say hello.

Brother Zhang gave a simple, honest smile.

"Manager Wen is handsome, and so is my friend. Since we're all guests, we absolutely have to invite him to stay for a meal today."

Wen Yubai did not refuse.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhang were warm and attentive, chatting away about the interesting things that had happened.

His wife would occasionally jokingly scold Brother Zhang, creating a warm and lively atmosphere.

After the meal, he returned to the Yuelai Inn.

Ye Fuguang had already arranged for the Demonic Cult disciples to secretly deploy and control the area inside and outside the town.

Sentries were also set up at key points, so if Shen Ranxing dared to show himself, he would not be able to escape.

Wen Yubai had a premonition that he and he would eventually meet.

Shen Ranxing probably guessed that he was a mission taker.

I have thwarted his missions multiple times; given his cunning, he certainly won't let me off the hook.

Wen Yubai hadn't expected the other party to be so brazen.

The next morning, he stopped in his tracks as soon as he reached the top of the stairs.

In the inn's lobby, a figure was sitting in the usual spot by the window.

He was much thinner than the last time I saw him, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

It was as if something was devouring its essence.

The complexion was an unnatural white.

But when he turned around, a strange, excited smile appeared on his lips.

With a soft click, the door to the next room opened.

Ye Fuguang also came out, and his pupils contracted sharply when his gaze fell on the person downstairs.

An instinctive sense of unease and threat rose within me.

She subconsciously took a few steps toward Wen Yubai and stood in front of him.

A murderous aura spread out, and his hand was already on the hilt of the sword.

Wen Yubai stopped him.

He needed to find answers to the hatred and mysteries in his heart.

Wen Yubai walked step by step toward the stairs. Ye Fuguang wanted to follow him, but he stopped her.

"There are some things I want to ask him personally."

Ye Fuguang pursed her lips and had no choice but to stop, standing in the middle of the stairs.

From this vantage point, you can see everything happening downstairs.

It also left Wen Yubai with enough space for privacy.

Wen Yubai walked up to Shen Ranxing.

The morning light fell on his profile, making his eyes look like a frozen lake.

He asked calmly:

Why?

Shen Ranxing held the wine and smiled casually.

"You already know my identity, don't you? Just a chosen one of heaven. I've killed at least eighty or a hundred of them. I never expected to fall in this low-level martial arts world. It's really..."

Wen Yubai's voice deepened, each word sounding as if squeezed out from between his teeth.

Why did you set that fire?