Shen Mo glanced at his companions and replied, "There is no set time. We might take Hart Road. Certainly not going to bump into you."
"Hart Road?" Yan Qingwen raised an eyebrow, "Looks like you guys are heading south. What's your destination? Jiaxing? Or Shanghai?"
Shen Mo slightly furrowed his brows, his eyes alert.
"Don't misunderstand." Yan Qingwen immediately raised his hands in a non-hostile gesture, "Our destination is Shanghai. If we happen to share the same route, even if we're not together this time, I'm afraid we'll need to coordinate later to avoid triggering the game due to a large number of people. I believe you guys wouldn't want to be dragged into the puppet game for no reason, right?"
After hearing his explanation, Shen Mo somewhat relaxed, he replied indifferently, "We're going to Jiaxing, which isn't far from Shanghai. We might stop by."
"Could you tell us why?" Yan Qingwen asked.