After nine lifetimes of reincarnation, the yandere villainous heroine descends.

Her real name was Diwu Shushuang, and she was fourteen years old, just beginning to blossom into womanhood.

In her arms was her younger sister, Fifth Qinghan, also a beautiful fourteen-year-old, though born a few breaths later than her.

"Your sister will never let anything happen to you, so don't be afraid."

Fifth Shushuang's tone was gentle and melodious, like a spring breeze soothing Fifth Qinghan in her arms.

As her soft, boneless hands gently stroked his trembling back, Fifth Qinghan's body slowly calmed down.

"Ugh!"

Fifth Shu Shuang sighed deeply in her heart, and slowly raised her beautiful face, which, though slightly immature, was still stunningly beautiful.

Her clear eyes were filled with sorrow; after all, she was just a fourteen-year-old girl.

She could comfort Fifth Qinghan in her arms, but faced with such a predicament, who could soothe her trembling and fearful heart?

"Creak—"

Suddenly, a sharp sound of snapping reins rang out, and the horses pulling the carriage neighed in unison.

The horse's hooves rose high, the carriage trembled violently, and then it came to an abrupt stop, kicking up a cloud of icy, bone-chilling snow.

"Ta-da..."

Immediately afterwards, another rapid sound of horses' hooves echoed around the carriage.

"Ladies, come out now, you have no way to escape from here."

A rough voice howled through the wind and snow.

Fifth Shu Shuang's pretty face instantly turned ashen. She knew that she was now at her wit's end, and her heart was sinking into an abyss.

Suppressing his fear, Fifth Shu Shuangqiang slowly said to Fifth Qinghan in his arms, "Qinghan, quickly hide in the secret compartment."

After saying that, Fifth Shushuang opened the hidden compartment in the carriage, intending to put Fifth Qinghan inside.

"And what about you?"

Fifth Qinghan remained unmoved, only asking in a low voice.

"I'll be fine. You hide first. If one of us has to die, then let it be my sister. Your survival is the same as my survival. This revenge will be taken."

A strong killing intent, far beyond his years, flickered in Fifth Shu Shuang's eyes.

Fifth Qinghan stared at her face, then fell silent and curled up into the hidden compartment.

After settling Fifth Qinghan in properly, Fifth Shushuang took a deep breath, then turned around and, with a heart full of trepidation, resolutely lifted the curtain.

In an instant!

Fifth Sister's petite figure plunged into the raging wind and snow, completely exposed to everyone's sight.

The icy cold air mercilessly penetrated her clothes and went straight to the girl's bones, making her shiver slightly. But she still tried her best to make herself look less frail.

Before her, a group of cavalry had completely surrounded the three carriages.

Pure white snowflakes struck the armor, exuding a chilling and murderous aura.

Their numbers reached over thirty, while Fifth Shushuang's side only had ten guards.

Fifth Shu Shuang slowly stepped down from the carriage and moved to the front of the group, facing the group of cold-blooded, ruthless armored assassins.

The armor, exuding a chilling and murderous aura, formed a striking and vivid contrast with the girl's petite and delicate body.

"Are you the eldest young lady or the second young lady?"

The leader stared at the girl standing in the wind and snow, a slight smile playing on his lips, full of mockery and sarcasm.

Despite her best efforts to project an air of fearless composure, her constantly trembling shoulders, like petals shrinking in the wind, ruthlessly betrayed the unconcealable fear deep within the girl's heart.

Fifth Shu Shuang's eyes burned with fury as he glared at the group of enemies who had wantonly slaughtered his family.

At this moment, the hatred in her heart was like a raging blizzard, wishing she could bury them completely in the raging, howling abyss of snow and wind.

Unfortunately, she was just a delicate young girl in the prime of her life.

"I am the young lady."

Fifth Book's face was cold and stern, and although he tried his best to keep his voice steady, a slight, almost imperceptible tremor could still be heard.

"I've heard that you and the Second Miss look exactly alike. Why don't you quickly bring her along as well? That way, I can take you both away as soon as possible and report back to my master."

The leader looked down at the girl with an arrogant air, his expression cold and contemptuous as he laughed.

Now that they are trapped in such a desperate situation, even if the Fifth Book Double has extraordinary abilities, it will be difficult for them to break free.

Even if they were lucky enough to escape from his gleaming sword, they would still be no match for the overwhelming frost and snow.

"My sister died tragically under your sword long ago. I am the only young lady here. Do whatever you want with me. I only ask that you spare my guards. They are not true members of the Fifth Family."

Fifth Shushuang bit her lip tightly, suppressing the turmoil in her heart, and said with difficulty.

No one is immune to the fear of death, let alone Fifth Shu Shuang, who is only a fourteen-year-old girl.

In this life-or-death situation, every effort to save one person is worthwhile.

As the older sister, she should be the one to step forward and face the shadow of death, even if it's only a few seconds earlier than Qinghan. She is still the older sister.

The leader merely gave a chilling sneer and said coldly, "Miss's words are nothing but self-deception. I'll search for them myself after I kill them."

Upon hearing this, Fifth Shu Shuang was thrown into a panic and cried out urgently, "I'll go with you, let them go, they are definitely not from the Fifth family."

But to everyone's surprise, the leader completely ignored what he said, and with a sudden wave of his hand, the group of armored soldiers standing behind him immediately drew their long swords.

Braving the swirling snow, it charged towards the group like a ferocious wolf.

"Miss, you must leave quickly. Let this old servant hold them off."

A large, weathered hand suddenly pulled Fifth Shu Shuang forcefully from the front.

"Uncle Yang, we can't escape. They're after me. You need to hurry..."

The fifth book's voice stopped abruptly halfway through, and its pupils instantly dilated, filled with terror.

Right in front of her, Yang Bo, who had just been speaking, now had his head rolled to the side, warm blood splattering freely on the girl's beautiful face.

A soldier with an icy expression walked slowly past her, then began his attack on the others.

On his blood-stained blade, blood dripped continuously onto the snow, staining it with vibrant, poignant red plum blossoms that stirred the soul.

The girl stood frozen in the swirling snow, surrounded by a chaotic cacophony of shouts and cries of battle, as streaks of blood shot skyward from the blades of swords.

One by one, bodies collapsed onto the cold snow, their bright red blood silently melting the white snowflakes.

Before long, all of the dozen or so guards who were by Fifth Shu Shuang's side were dead, not even lasting for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

The leader then dismounted and slowly walked into the carriage. Fifth Shu Shuang stood frozen in place, not daring to make the slightest move; she was powerless to stop him.

If you try to stop them, they will notice something amiss, and then even your younger sister, Qinghan, will be hard to protect.

The iron boots creaked as they stepped on the wooden planks of the carriage, a sound so grating that each step felt like a heavy blow to the hearts of the two girls.

Hiding in that cramped, dark compartment, Fifth Qinghan was so nervous that she dared not breathe. Her heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was about to burst out of her throat.

Fortunately, the interior of their carriage was extremely complex, resembling a meticulously designed maze.

In the past, this carriage was specially used to hide valuables when transporting merchants. It was equipped with many cleverly designed hidden compartments and mezzanines that were interconnected yet concealed from each other.

Those hidden compartments were so cleverly concealed that it would be extremely difficult to spot them unless one was familiar with their mechanisms.

Little did anyone expect that this place would now become Fifth Qinghan's refuge.

After searching the area and finding no trace of Fifth Qinghan, the leader stepped out. With a glance, he signaled to the other armored soldiers, who then began searching the remaining two carriages.

However, after thoroughly searching both inside and out, they found no trace of Fifth Qinghan.

The leader approached Fifth Shushuang again, slowly drawing his gleaming sword, its bright blade aimed directly at the girl's eyes.

Fifth Book Double instinctively closed her eyes tightly, and when she opened them again, the long sword was already pressed against her chin.

He then applied a slight force, raising the girl's gaze so that she met his eyes, which were hidden beneath his helmet.

In an instant! A strange light flashed by.

"Tell me where your sister is," the leader whispered.

Upon hearing this voice, Fifth Shushuang's eyes instantly became blank and vacant.

"younger sister..."

An irresistible force rose within her, compelling her to reveal her sister's whereabouts.

Just then, a melodious and clear sound of horses' hooves came from afar, growing louder as it approached.

Upon hearing this sound, everyone immediately turned to look and saw a fine horse steadily stopping behind them.

A young man dressed in white slowly floated down from his horse, his eyes filled with a smile and the corners of his mouth slightly upturned. He said, "The snow today is really heavy! Perfect for killing someone!"