Hua Yu and Zhang Qiling set out on the journey to Tibet alone without bringing anyone with them.

As the two of them sat on the train, Hua Yu looked at the scenery passing by outside.

"Xiaoqing, you and I will elope to Changsha today. When I become rich, I will definitely not treat you badly."

"Brother Jin, I believe you. What they say is just old feudal superstition. I don't want to marry a man I've never met."

The man and woman sitting in the seats next to Hua Yu and the others were hugging each other affectionately, as if they were running towards the happy starting point of their dreams.

"Qing'er, I swear that I will treat you well for the rest of my life and never have second thoughts."

"Brother Jin, I swear that we will treat each other well for the rest of our lives and never have any second thoughts."

A fortune teller passing by the door walked past the seats with his little apprentice.

"Life is long, girl, don't take it seriously."

"How can you talk like that, old man?" The man couldn't sit still and stood up to question the old man.

"Forget it, Brother Jin. He's just a blind old man. Why bother arguing with him? He just can't stand to see us doing well." The woman held the man, not wanting to cause any more trouble.

"Old man, you're lucky. Let it go this time. Get out of here." The man looked at the eyes around him and didn't want to lose face, so he said viciously.

Hua Yu looked at the two people there now. Judging from the red lines that appeared on their heads, the man finally broke his oath and got what he wanted most, but he also lost his life for that thing.

What about the woman? The woman was stabbed to death by the unfaithful man, and even before she died, she still asked the man: Are you going to break your promise to me for the rest of my life?

In fact, a woman could always have a happy marriage, a husband who loves her, a pair of parents-in-law who care for her, and a pair of lively and clever children.

However, all of this came to nothing when she eloped with the man. In the second half of her life, her parents both died and she no longer had a home. The man who had once been in love with her gradually became impatient with her. Until their death, there was no sign of love between them, and only quarrels filled their lives.

"Old man, please sit here." Hua Yu invited the fortune teller to their seat.

"Thank you, young friend. Xiao Mo, why don't you thank the two gentlemen?" The fortune teller patted his apprentice who was standing awkwardly.

The young disciple bowed and thanked Hua Yu and Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling was still looking out the window indifferently. Hua Yu sat beside Zhang Qiling and looked at the little child.

"This is a little token of my appreciation, and also a gift for the child. We will meet again in the future, but I hope you can help us with a very small favor then." Hua Yu handed the master and his apprentice a pearl the size of a soybean.

"You can't do this. The young master also said it's just a trivial matter. How can you take such a valuable thing from the young master?" After taking the pearl, the fortune teller pushed it to Hua Yu, waving his hands and saying it was not allowed.

"Old sir, please accept it. Even if not for yourself, you have to consider Xiao Mo, right? He is still young and he can't always follow you to suffer and not go to school." Hua Yu looked at the clothes that were too short for Xiao Mo and his slightly growling belly.

Hua Yu took out a piece of pastry wrapped in oil paper from a basket beside her, stuffed it into Xiao Mo's hand, and touched his head.

The fortune teller looked at his apprentice, sighed helplessly, and accepted the pearl.

"I don't know your surname yet, but if I'm lucky enough to meet you again, I will go through fire and water for you without hesitation."

The fortune teller certainly knew the fate of his little disciple. In the future, his disciple would definitely become a person who would change the country. However, no matter how powerful he was, it would be useless if he could not grow up safely.

Seeing that the fortune teller agreed, Hua Yu pulled Zhang Qiling back to their box. She had just come out because she felt bored staying in the box.

"Then Mr. Qi, we'll see you later." After saying that, Hua Yu and Zhang Qiling left the carriage.

The fortune teller was also surprised that he did not reveal their last names, so how did the young master who just left know them?

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