Ye Lingchen and Qian Xia stayed at Fang Xiaocao's villa at the foot of the mountain for half a day. That night, the Ye Family sent a helicopter to pick them up.
At the villa's entrance!
"Tom, return Qian Xia's weapons to him."
Fang Xiaocao said to Tom in a stern voice.
"Yes, Princess Your Highness!"
Tom nodded, turned, and from the weapons cabinet in the courtyard, he took out Qian Xia's dagger bag, daggers, and pistols, and cradled them in his hands.
Gazing at the helicopter slowly descending from the sky, Fang Xiaocao thought to herself, when would she be able to have her own private plane like the Ye Family?
When could she have the freedom to take off whenever needed and secure flight clearance at any time?
At this moment, the Ye Family became the goal for Fang Xiaocao to strive for. She would someday establish a power that could rival the Ye Family and enjoy a different kind of life.
"Princess Your Highness, Qian Xia's weapons are here," Tom said softly.
"Mhm!"
