Little Qingcheng still held onto the rope in his tiny hand, wearing a little leather hat on his head. He wobbled along unsteadily as he trailed behind Baili Shangxie and gazed at the people breezing past him with wide eyes.
In order not to alarm the enemy, Helian Wei Wei did not allow His Highness' men to dispatch. This was so that their family of four would look like mere tourists that came to visit Li City based on both their appearance and schedules.
Baili Jia Jue had always hated sunny places and Baili Shangxie was no different. Each of them, one tall the other tiny, wore a pair of dark sunglasses that obscured most of their face.
Nevertheless, Baili Jia Jue still stirred up a commotion when he appeared in the airport hall.
No matter in ancient or modern eras, he was like a shiny beacon. His long, slender figure would instantly capture everybody's attention, even when he was drowned in a crowd.
