The next morning at dawn, Li Qingmu went out together with Long Yue.
They took a carriage, the coachman drove, and Ning Xiang and Liu Xiang attended at the side.
They were heading south to look for Qi Jingyu.
"Do you think he'll go to Jiangling?"
"That's where he was born. I know that brat; he'll definitely end up running there in the end. Besides, the most dangerous place is the safest one. Now everyone in Shengjing City is looking for him, but who would imagine he'd go there?"
Long Yue froze for a moment, then giggled. "True, indeed. Those in the game are confused, onlookers see clearly. You're just too calm and collected, always standing at the highest vantage point looking at things."
Li Qingmu gave a faint smile. Is that so?
Yet he felt he was also someone who acted on emotion.
The reason he could stay this calm was probably because this still didn't involve the people he cared about most, right? If it were Yue'er and the two children, he figured he could go crazy too.
