Mo Hua asked Ji Qingbai, "Uncle Ji, do you have a place to stay?"
Ji Qingbai had only just come back to his senses, but his heart was still far from calm.
He had heard that Tongxian City was changing and prospering more each day, but he had not expected it to have flourished to such an extent.
His heart was filled with shock and envy.
After hearing Mo Hua's words, Ji Qingbai slightly froze, thought for a moment, and then said:
"There's an old senior whose family has a longstanding friendship with my father's. I can temporarily stay with him."
Mo Hua nodded, "If you encounter any difficulties, you can look for my father."
Ji Qingbai's eyes showed gratitude, "Thank you for looking after me on this journey."
"It's nothing," Mo Hua said.
After all, he was just scaring people and leading the way, which were simple tasks that hardly required any effort.
As long as everyone was safe, that was all that mattered.