Shi Xiong also chimed in, "Young Master, I believe that this Miss Lan might have ulterior motives."
Shi Feiyang nodded gently and responded, "I understand, we must be extra cautious. What happened today, we owe to Miss Lan's assistance. Regardless of her intentions, I, Shi Feiyang, will remember this kindness."
After speaking, he turned to face the group and suggested, "Let's find a safe place to rest first, then carefully discuss our next plan."
Everyone nodded in agreement, and in this tranquil countryside, they slowly moved towards the distance, their figures gradually becoming blurred in the moonlight.
After a period of silent marching, Yang Xue'Er's initially lively steps gradually became heavy. She pouted slightly, her face carrying a hint of coyness as she whined, "Shi Lang, I really can't walk anymore, I'm too tired."
As soon as she finished speaking, she sat down on the ground, like a tired little kitten.
