Yun Chujiu’s heart sank when she saw Lan Yuanhan looking around.
She lowered her voice and said to GUI xiangxiang, “Sister Xiangxiang, I’m not feeling well. I’ll go back first.
“Do me a favor. Bring Little White to your yard in a while. I’ll go pick it up when I have time.”
Gui Xiangxiang thought that Yun Chujiu was scared by the Qilin Sword Spirit. She didn’t think too much and nodded in agreement.
Yun Chujiu took advantage of the crowd’s restlessness to leave quietly.
On the other side, Gui Xiangxiang squeezed through the crowd and came to Xiao Baiyun. “Xiao Baiyun, follow me!”
Normally, Xiao Baiyun wouldn’t bother with her, but today’s situation was special. It was scared by the Qilin Sword Spirit, and when it thought of Yun Chujiu’s warning look, it obediently followed Gui Xiangxiang.
Lan Yuanhan was surrounded by people and couldn’t get away, but he still noticed this scene.
His gaze paused on Gui Xiangxiang for a moment, then he looked away.