Mo Zhu stood rooted to the ground and pondered for a bit. After a while, she kept the information and stood up to push open the door.
Standing at the door and looking at the decorations in the room carefully, Mo Zhu sighed lightly. As if sensing the girl's frustration, Huo Xuan took two steps forward and patted her shoulder gently. "Qingyuan Village is so close. I can send you back anytime if you want."
When Mo Zhu heard this, she nodded slightly and looked back at Huo Xuan. "Thank you."
After saying this, the few of them did not stay any longer and immediately followed Mo Zhu out of the house.
Mo Zhu skillfully locked the door of the house. Unexpectedly, just as they reached the door, they saw a group of villagers surrounding the street outside the door.
When Xu Huan saw this, he scratched his head in confusion. He turned to look at Mo Zhu and asked curiously, "Little Bamboo, what's going on?"
