"Xixi, there might be danger later, you..."
Chu Baihan frowned, wanting to stop this little Tuanzi.
"It's precisely because there's danger that I need to follow."
Chu Junxi spoke very seriously.
He was a man, after all, and needed to protect his mother.
"Master, let me go with you. I can take care of myself," Chu Junxi continued seriously.
Chu Baihan glanced behind him and was relieved that Jingjing had not followed, probably still not awake.
"Alright, but you must stay with Aunt Nan Xing and take good care of yourself, understand?" Chu Baihan instructed with a stern tone.
"Yes, Master, I understand."
"Then get ready; we can set off," Chu Baihan said sharply.
...
Dawn had just broken.
Chu Baihan and the others got into the carriage, ready to go to the largest temple in the city—Qingxin Temple.
But at that moment, Wuji came back from outside.
His expression was both solemn and excited.
