Looking back, he said to Qinghe, "If you need something, come find me with the token, at the place where you were looking for Mo Kuang. Young Master will never refuse."
As Qinghe watched their figures disappear into the night, she revealed a meaningful smile. Brat, I believe we'll meet again soon. And this kid, though somewhat arrogant and awkward, is quite cute.
After staying with the Wan Family for two days, Qinghe proposed to move to an inn. Island Master Wan couldn't wait for them to leave, not wanting them to corrupt his precious son. Nonetheless, he reluctantly offered a few words of faux civility. Observing Qinghe's seemingly hesitant demeanor, he immediately made a gesture of seeing them off.
With an ambiguous smile, Qinghe glanced at him, and only then did the three of them leave. Island Master Wan stood awkwardly in place, feeling as if Qinghe's sharp eyes could see right through to one's soul.
