On the way back, the man kept his head bowed, looking weighed down by his thoughts.
He remained lost in his own world, as if everything around him was irrelevant.
Even when they unexpectedly ran into Yin Zhi, the man didn't look up.
"Qianqian, they said you'd left the city…" Yin Zhi hurried forward and grabbed her hand. His voice was a bit rushed. "We've been looking everywhere for you."
Wen Qian gently raised a hand to caress his face, her eyes full of reassurance.
Then, she lowered her voice and explained the whole story to Yin Zhi in detail.
"As long as you're okay."
Yin Zhi's tense nerves relaxed, and he let out a soft sigh. His gaze then slowly shifted to Yu Huai'an.
A peculiar glint flashed in his eyes, and his expression grew even stranger.
"Arrange a place for him to stay," Yin Zhi said flatly to Ling Xuan, turning his head to the side.
"Yes, sir," Ling Xuan replied respectfully. He then turned his gaze to Yu Huai'an and said in a low voice, "Please, follow me."
