"Don't worry, we'll let bygones be bygones and start with a clean slate. I, Huanghe, acknowledge you as a friend!"
Qiao Mu: …
She got labeled "a good person" out of the blue! Qiao Mu felt unworthy of this praise. She patted Huanghe's shoulder and said, "Mhm. Call me by my name in the future."
Don't keep calling her "Savior." It made her teeth ache hearing it!
"Okay." Huanghe nodded.
"I have already dispatched someone to tidy up that girl's remains. Find a time to cremate her."
Huanghe nodded, subconsciously clenching her fist. "Okay."
"Come with me after we finish eating."
"Make way. Make way, make way, make way!" A ruckus suddenly came from outside the inn's entrance.
Qiao Mu and company turned towards the source of the voice.
They saw the people at the door part to the side to make way for a spacious path.
A pair of black boots embroidered with gold thread appeared in everyone's sight.