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Chapter 211: Home

Chapter 211: Chapter 211: Home

So Qing Yi boldly speculated.

After all, one must be cautious of others, especially when dealing with someone of unknown origin.

But Qing Yi couldn’t understand why they would send such a young girl for this purpose.

To get close? To surveil?

The crow should have been able to do that, so was sending this young girl intended for another purpose?

If that was the case, given how the third young master appeared now, their goal had been achieved.

"She has no connection to Bai Tang, or the Bai Family. Stop being curious about her identity; she is not a bad person," Jun Moyan stated.

"Third young master, can you guarantee that?"

Jun Moyan hung his head and looked at Wen Xiao’ai, his large hand covering the back of her head, gently ruffling her hair: "Mmm."

"...Yes."

Qing Yi reluctantly agreed, but still couldn’t set his mind at ease.

"Whether the Bai Family is related to the Baiming Sect or not, just investigate and you’ll know," Jun Moyan’s voice rang out again.

"Okay."

Jun Moyan was somewhat skeptical of any connection between the Bai Family and the Baiming Sect.

If the Bai Family really wanted to establish such a nefarious power, why did they bother to diminish their power to whitewash themselves in the first place?

Of course, it could be to preserve their reputation and deceive others, but Bai Yuan was not the kind of person to commit such despicable deeds...

When the four of them hurried back to Capital City, it was already past two in the morning.

As soon as the car stopped, Wen Xiao’ai woke up, possibly due to the day’s anxiety, so she slept very restlessly and woke up easily.

"Are we home yet?" Wen Xiao’ai asked groggily as she opened her eyes.

She had asked this question countless times along the way; every time the car stopped and she woke up, she would ask.

Even though he had heard it several times, each time Jun Moyan heard the word "home," his heart felt indescribably warm.

"Yes, we’re home."

Jun Moyan rubbed her head.

As soon as Wen Xiao’ai heard that, she immediately sat up and looked out the car window.

Upon seeing the familiar villa, Wen Xiao’ai’s heart finally settled.

Jun Moyan opened the car door and led Wen Xiao’ai into the villa, up the stairs...

"Is he really bringing her back to take care of her?" Qing Yi blinked and watched the two enter the villa.

"Has the third young master been bewitched?"

Qing Yi shifted his gaze from Wen Xiao’ai’s back and turned the steering wheel.

With a soft sigh, he said somewhat worried, "I hope just as the third young master said, she is not a bad person."

"Shall we keep an eye on her for a while?"

After a moment of silence, Qing Yi said, "...This task is yours."

"Me? When do I have the time? You’re with the third young master every day; shouldn’t it be you who does the watching?"

Just kidding, did they think he was stupid?

If they upset the third young master, who would bear the brunt?

"Then what do you suggest?"

"Fine, forget I said anything."

"Look at you being so cowardly!"

"You’re not afraid, you do it. You just know how to set me up."

Qing Yi glanced at him, too lazy to argue anymore.

He parked the car in the garage and then returned to their living quarters.

Upon reaching his own room door upstairs and about to open it, he turned around to see Bai Yi still following him, and he kicked towards him.

"Go back to your own room."

"Stingy," Bai Yi muttered, reluctantly looking back three times, but finally he went to his own room.

Seeing he had obediently gone back to his own room, Qing Yi continued to open the door and entered his room.

Using the moonlight shining in from the balcony, he saw the person lying on the bed, smiled, and softly closed the door.

He didn’t turn on the light, directly grabbed some clothes, and went into the bathroom.

After showering, Qing Yi lay down in bed, thinking he had made little noise, yet he still woke him up.

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