The moment Baili han left, Ling Chuxi made more beggar's chicken. Seeing that it was still early, the two of them were not in a hurry and snuggled up to each other as they ate and chatted.
Ling Chuxi did not know why, but she felt a faint sense of uneasiness in her heart, as if she had overlooked something important.
Huangfu qingjue was also a little absent-minded. He seemed to have the same feeling.
"This is bad!"
"I understand!" The two of them suddenly looked at each other and spoke at the same time.
"You first." Huangfu qingjue said.
"How could we have forgotten that Baili has no sense of direction? we're done for. God knows how long it will take for him to find LAN Xinyu." Ling Chuxi slapped her forehead and said in annoyance. She then asked Huangfu qingjue,"what did you want to say just now?"
"I suddenly thought of why Baili came to the city amongst the clouds." Huangfu qingjue said.