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A new guesthouse nad "Eight Directions Inn" recently opened in Caiyun Town.0

The inn isn't particularly large—three stories in total. The first floor serves as a dining area, the second floor has eight guest rooms, and the third floor is the owner's private living quarters, off-limits to outsiders.0

With such a remote location and only eight rooms, could this place actually turn a profit?0

Every ti the townsfolk passed by the inn’s courtyard gate, they couldn’t help but wonder—though they kept their doubts to themselves, not daring to voice them aloud.0

Because the inn’s owner wasn’t soone to be trifled with.0

Though Caiyun Town was remote, it was still a minor tourist spot, attracting plenty of business-minded outsiders. However, without connections or local backing, newcors often found themselves on the receiving end of "special attention" from the town’s bullies.0

On the day the inn was completed, a group of these troublemakers ca to "pay their respects."0

The outco of that encounter remained a topic of fascination in Caiyun Town long after.0

Those usually arrogant local toughs spent no more than ten minutes inside the courtyard before scrambling out, covered in dust, bowing and apologizing profusely. The next day, they returned with gifts in hand, humbly offering their apologies.0

Word of this spread quickly, and soon everyone knew the owner of Eight Directions Inn was not to be ssed with.0

After that, people made a point of avoiding the inn’s courtyard gate.0

The turning point ca on a sunny afternoon.0

Aunt Cuilian’s young grandson had gone swimming and ended up drowning. His playmates scread for help, but since they’d sneaked off without adult supervision, no one was nearby to save him. Ti was running out—a life hung in the balance.0

Lu Jianwei and Pei Zhi happened to be strolling nearby. Hearing the cries for help, Pei Zhi didn’t hesitate—he leaped into the river and pulled the child out. Just then, the adults arrived.0

Aunt Cuilian, seeing her grandson pale and unconscious, collapsed to her knees in panic, wailing.0

The villagers offered advice in a flurry:0

"Quick, take him to the clinic!"0

"Hurry, or it’ll be too late!"0

Trembling, Aunt Cuilian reached for the boy—but then soone knelt beside him, pressing firmly on his chest. The child suddenly coughed up water, his eyes fluttering open.0

"He’s awake!"0

"That’s amazing!"0

"Who are they? I’ve never seen them before."0

"Are you blind? That’s the owner of Eight Directions Inn!"0

"Oh, them!"0

"They ​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌‍saved Aunt Cuilian’s grandson—what good people!"0

The murmurs reached Lu Jianwei’s ears, but she paid them no mind.0

Since opening the inn, she and Pei Zhi had mostly stayed indoors, with Pei Zhi studying modern knowledge. They rarely ventured into town, so the locals weren’t familiar with them.0

The earlier incident with the bullies had probably left the townsfolk wary.0

Aunt Cuilian tried to kneel in gratitude, but Lu Jianwei gently held her arm, making it impossible for her to bend down.0

This girl’s strength was unbelievable!0

"It was nothing," Lu Jianwei said with a warm smile. "The child is awake, but he’s still shaken from the ordeal, and his clothes are soaked. Take him ho to rest and recover."0

"Thank you! Thank you so much!"0

Aunt Cuilian scooped up her grandson and rushed ho.0

Lu Jianwei and Pei Zhi returned to the inn. After Pei Zhi showered and changed, a knock ca at the door.0

"Is Owner Lu here?"0

Lu Jianwei opened the courtyard gate, smiling. "Aunt Cuilian, what can I do for you?"0

A bamboo basket was thrust toward her.0

"Owner Lu, you and your husband saved my grandson’s life. I don’t have much to offer, but these are hogrown vegetables and eggs from our own chickens. Please, you must accept them."0

Lu Jianwei took the basket graciously. "I haven’t had fresh, organic produce like this in ages. What a treat."0

Aunt Cuilian exhaled in relief, her smile widening. "If you like them, I can bring more every day!"0

"I couldn’t take advantage of you like that," Lu Jianwei said. "Tell you what—once the inn starts welcoming guests, we’ll need plenty of fresh produce. I’d be happy to buy from the townsfolk. If you could spread the word, that’d be a huge help."0

"Buy vegetables? You’ll cook for the guests yourselves?"0

"We’ll hire a chef and servers."0

"Of course! I’ll make sure everyone knows."0

Before long, Eight Directions Inn officially opened for business in Caiyun Town. Whether it was peak season or slow, whether guests ca or not, Lu Jianwei remained unfazed.0

But perhaps because she and Pei Zhi had spent so much ti upholding justice in the Qi Dynasty, that habit carried over into the modern era. They often found themselves stumbling into situations where they had no choice but to intervene.0

Once, while traveling, they encountered a violent cri. Acting swiftly, they subdued the criminals, leaving the stunned police officers scrambling for their handcuffs.0

Thanks to their heroic efforts, Pei Zhi’s identity issues were smoothly resolved.0

Lu Jianwei spun a tale about him "training in martial arts deep in the mountains," neatly explaining the gaps in his records.0

The police were skeptical, but after witnessing their extraordinary skills, they couldn’t help but admire their talent. Since the duo had also done them a huge favor, they turned a blind eye and processed Pei Zhi’s residency paperwork.0

Little did they know, Lu Jianwei and Pei Zhi’s value extended far beyond their martial prowess.0

Owner Lu and Mr. Pei were like inexhaustible treasure troves!0

More and more people ca seeking their help.0

Over ti, the locals realized just how extraordinary the pair truly were.0

Five years passed in the blink of an eye.0

Life in Caiyun Town remained as peaceful and warm as ever.0

Lili, a travel blogger, felt a pang of disappointnt when she first set foot in Caiyun Town.0

It was just an ordinary little town—aside from the abundance of flowers lining the streets, there wasn’t much to write ho about.0

Still, she reminded herself to keep an open mind. Travel was all about finding beauty in the unexpected.0

She pulled up her navigation app, searching for a guesthouse.0

One called "Eight Directions Inn" had glowing reviews, praising its cozy accommodations and the owner’s sleep-inducing incense—supposedly "super, super effective."0

Lili was skeptical. The reviews had to be fake. How impressive could so incense be?0

As a chronic insomniac, she’d tried every sleep aid under the sun—none had worked. A tiny guesthouse couldn’t possibly have a miracle cure.0

The town’s winding streets soon left her navigation app hopelessly confused.0

Spotting a woman with a vegetable basket, she approached politely. "Excuse , miss—could you point to Eight Directions Inn?"0

The woman—Aunt Cuilian—brightened instantly. "Oh, you’re going to Eight Directions Inn? I know Owner Lu well! I’m actually heading there to deliver so vegetables. Co with !"0

Lili’s guard went up. This was… suspiciously enthusiastic.0

Was this so kind of scam? Was Eight Directions Inn secretly a tourist trap?0

"Miss, let’s go!"0

Snapping out of her thoughts, Lili hesitated. She’d been the one to ask for directions—it’d be rude to refuse now.0

Pulling out her selfie stick, she grinned. "Just a sec, sis! The scenery here is gorgeous—let share it with my friends first."0

Aunt Cuilian didn’t bat an eye. "Take your ti."0

After setting up her phone, Lili opened her live-streaming app. As she followed Aunt Cuilian, she introduced Caiyun Town to her fans and made sure to ntion the kind woman guiding her.0

Aunt Cuilian waved cheerfully at the cara.0

A comnt popped up: "Where are you headed, Lili?"0

"I’m looking for a hostay to stay at. I checked reviews online and chose the Eight Directions Inn. I’ll show you guys when I get there."0

Aunt Cuilian chid in, "You made the right choice, dear. The owner, Lu Jianwei, is wonderful. Most importantly, her place is very safe."0

"Safe?" Lili’s heart skipped a beat. "What do you an?"0

Aunt Cuilian chuckled. "Everyone around here knows—Lu Jianwei and Pei Zhi are quite extraordinary. You’ll see when you get there."0

The more she praised them, the more uneasy Lili felt.0

Many fans in the comnts also suspected sothing mysterious about the Eight Directions Inn and warned Lili to be careful.0

But one fan wrote, "The Eight Directions Inn in Caiyun Town? Oh my! Lili, you’re really going there? I’ve been!"0

Lili spotted the comnt and relaxed slightly. The tone suggested the inn wasn’t as ominous as it seed.0

Soon, she and Aunt Cuilian stopped in front of a small courtyard.0

Lush ivy covered the walls, and a few rose bushes blood at the corners, adding a quaint charm.0

The gate stood open, and above it hung an antique plaque with the words "Eight Directions Inn" written in elegant, flowing calligraphy.0

Aunt Cuilian, familiar with the place, stepped inside and called out, "Lu Jianwei, we have a guest!"0

The courtyard was filled with an array of plants, flowers, and a cozy wicker chair beside a low table.0

A teapot and cups rested on the table, creating a serene and peaceful atmosphere.0

A woman stepped out from the main door—tall, graceful, with her hair tied back, her striking features impossible to miss.0

Lili’s eyes lit up. What a beautiful woman!0

The live chat erupted with excitent.0

Lu Jianwei nodded at Aunt Cuilian before turning to Lili with a warm smile. "Please, co in."0

Her easygoing deanor carried an inexplicable sense of reassurance, making Lili’s tense nerves ease slightly.0

Guided by the inn’s staff, Lili went upstairs to settle in before deciding to explore the town.0

As she reached the first floor, she nearly bumped into a man—exceptionally tall and unfairly handso.0

He politely inclined his head and stepped aside to let her pass.0

Clutching her selfie stick, Lili hurried into the courtyard, where she ran into Aunt Cuilian again.0

As they walked away from the inn, Lili couldn’t resist asking, "Auntie, that incredibly good-looking guy who just entered—is he part of the inn’s staff?"0

Aunt Cuilian grinned. "Oh, him? That’s Pei Zhi, the one I ntioned earlier. He’s Lu Jianwei’s partner."0

Lili’s eyes sparkled. "They’re such a perfect match!"0

"Absolutely!"0

Lili’s curiosity flared. "Lu Jianwei runs the hostay, but what does Pei Zhi do?"0

"Not sure exactly," Aunt Cuilian admitted. "But he often rides in police cars to the city, and sotis Lu Jianwei goes with him."0

Police cars?!0

Lili’s imagination ran wild. Could this unassuming inn be hiding extraordinary talents?0

Were Lu Jianwei and Pei Zhi secretly legendary figures with incredible skills?0

This was beyond fascinating!0

After wandering the town for a while, Lili couldn’t resist returning to the Eight Directions Inn for a closer look.0

Before she even reached the courtyard, she spotted a car parked outside.0

Several n stepped out, their strides confident and purposeful as they headed straight for the inn.0

The mont they saw Lu Jianwei sipping tea in the courtyard, their imposing aura softened.0

The leader asked, "Lu Jianwei, got a mont?"0

"Sa as always," she replied calmly.0

"Good. Xiao Liu, order so dishes—we’ll have lunch here." The leader turned back to Lu Jianwei. "This case is tricky. We’ll need Pei Zhi’s help, but we’d also like your input."0

Lu Jianwei nodded. "No problem."0

Lili felt her heart skip a beat. This poised, stunning woman was utterly captivating!0

The way she carried herself, the authority in her voice—Lu Jianwei was clearly soone extraordinary.0

"Miss Lili, is sothing wrong?"0

Lu Jianwei glanced over, sunlight casting a radiant glow around her, leaving Lili montarily speechless.0

"N-no, nothing!" Lili stamred before dashing upstairs, her heart pounding.0

A staff mber asked, "Miss Lili, are you alright?"0

"I’m fine," Lili said, then hesitated. "Actually… who were those people looking for Lu Jianwei?"0

The staff mber smiled. "They’re from the city police bureau. They co to discuss cases with Lu Jianwei."0

"Police?!"0

"Yes. Pei Zhi is a forensic sketch artist hired by the bureau."0

"And Lu Jianwei?"0

"Our boss? She’s skilled in too many things to list. Officially, she’s a special consultant." The staff mber’s eyes shone with admiration.0

Lili’s curiosity burned. "What did she an by ‘sa as always’?"0

"It’s her rule—if they want her help, they have to dine here first."0

"Why?"0

"No idea. It’s just the boss’s policy."0

"How much do they have to spend?"0

"The amount doesn’t matter," the staff mber said before excusing herself to attend to another guest.0

Lili stood there, processing everything, and finally understood what Aunt Cuilian ant by "safe."0

That night, the soothing scent of the inn’s aromatherapy lulled her into a deep, dreamless sleep.0

When she woke, she felt refreshed—more rested than she had in ages.0

She pushed open the antique window, letting the gentle morning breeze caress her face.0

The crisp air carried a hint of floral fragrance, blending with the view of distant blue mountains—a scene straight out of a tranquil ink painting.0

She had been wrong to doubt the online reviews. The Eight Directions Inn’s aromatherapy was nothing short of magical!0

A place this wonderful deserved all the praise in the world.0

Cheerful, Lili freshened up, slipped into a pretty dress, and headed downstairs for breakfast.0

Her table by the window offered a clear view of the courtyard gate.0

Just then, the gate swung open, and two figures walked in side by side—one elegant, the other refined, a perfect pair.0

Lu Jianwei and Pei Zhi, returning after a night out.0

Pei Zhi’s hand rested on Lu Jianwei’s shoulder as he listened to her, his smile tender as he nodded in agreent.0

Lu Jianwei, eyes sparkling, leaned in and kissed his cheek.0

Lili instinctively covered her eyes—too intimate to watch!0

But a second later, she peeked through her fingers, internally squealing with excitent.0

Pei Zhi simply kissed her lips in return before taking her hand and leading her inside.0

As they passed by, Lili suddenly blurted out, "Lu Jianwei, is everything settled?"0

Lu Jianwei paused, then smiled. "Yes, all done. Are you comfortable with your stay?"0

Lili's face flushed instantly—how rude of her to ask about the boss's personal affairs!0

"I'm used to it! The aromatherapy from your shop is amazing. I slept so well last night."0

Lu Jianwei gave a slight nod. "If you're satisfied, rember to leave a good review."0

"I will!"0

Lili watched as the two walked side by side up the stairs, her heart still racing with excitent.0

The boss actually wanted her to leave a good review—how adorable was that?0

Ahhh, who could resist a boss like Lu Jianwei?0

Certainly not her!0

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