Qi Yu looked at the two figures chasing each other, her interest growing stronger by the moment.
One was distancing others by a thousand miles, while the other was pretending to be deeply affectionate.
The one who had been rejected had a face as dark as ink, yet still put on a pretense to follow.
This was far more entertaining than any storybook.
She tugged at Li Mingjue's sleeve, her eyes sparkling, and urged, "Let's follow them and take a look!"
Li Mingjue looked at her helplessly and replied, "Alright."
The two of them mounted their horses again, heading deep into the woods.
Cang Ming really hadn't lied; there was indeed a cliff not too far away.
Qi Yu leaned into Li Mingjue's embrace, looked around, and saw no one. She couldn't help frowning and said, "Where are they? They didn't fall down, did they?"
The depths of the dense forest were particularly dangerous, and they might even encounter a wild beast attack.