Anyone with a little rationality would know that this was impossible. Miao Yin said that they needed to pay a little price, but no one knew what the price was.
Some people said that it was money, but was it really money?
Wei Shilai's heart was also a little heavy. Was money really the price?
Of course, everyone loved money, but was money what they loved the most? Wei Shilai's heart tightened. He got into the carriage and urged. "Go back, go back, go back quickly."
What if the price was human life?
The coachman did not know what was going on, but seeing that Wei Shilai's expression was terrifyingly dark, he kicked the horse and drove away.
Wei Shilai could not sit tight. He wished he could fly back immediately.
Fortunately, it was early in the morning and there were no pedestrians on the road, so he arrived home very quickly.
