Instead, he first sent her to a place he owned in the Imperial City, letting her stay there for now. Xizeer would never bring others home, let alone such a dangerous person.
Xizeer said, "You stay here for now, I will have someone bring you living supplies. I'll arrange your new identity in a few days. Before your documents are ready, do not go out."
The female assassin nodded, "Yes, young master."
"This place is very safe. For now, your organization won't be able to trace you here."
"Thank you, young master."
Xizeer then left.
Returning home, he saw the old man standing at the door, looking around. Xizeer felt a pang of guilt and hurried over, supporting the old man's arm: "Grandpa, I'm back."
The old man took one look at Xizeer, who had lost even more weight, and was heartbroken: "Look at you, you've lost so much weight from one trip. Oh, your mother would be very worried if she saw you. You better apologize to her later, understand?"
