"When the ship reaches the bridge, it will naturally straighten. Worrying here is pointless; if you truly want to help Cai Yi, prepare to rescue her amidst the chaos between the Huan Clan and Tianji Pavilion!" Mo Jingfeng said, looking at his son.
"I understand, Dad. I'll keep an eye on the Huan Clan and inform you immediately if anything happens!" Mo Xicheng said, looking at his father, and finally could only speak sullenly.
"Alright, go back!" Mo Jingfeng said, looking at Mo Xicheng.
"Dad, take care of yourself—I'm heading back now!" Mo Xicheng said, looking at Mo Jingfeng.
"Mm." Mo Jingfeng nodded in response.
Only then did Mo Xicheng turn and leave.
"Master, is the Eldest Lady's memory truly?" Mo Feng and Mo Xing asked worriedly, looking at Mo Jingfeng.
