"Miss Xing Yu, this way—"
The guard's words were very polite. Xing Yu walked in the usual direction, but when she looked back, she saw several guards stealthily making their way toward their carriage.
Yin He quickly pulled Xing Yu by her side, signaling her not to look around and inadvertently alert the enemy.
"What's wrong?" Xing Yu asked, somewhat unwillingly. How could she know what the others were up to if she didn't keep an eye on them?
However, Xing Yu also slowly began to trust the young man's words. Although she was slow to catch on, her intuition was still there. The guards' gazes were meaningful, and their actions had become much more cautious.
"I feel a bit unwell, help me," Yin He said, covering his stomach with one hand and smoothly grabbing Xing Yu's arm with the other.
"Oh," Xing Yu withdrew her gaze and obediently followed the young man into the cave.
