Fang Yu's sudden departure left Yu Chengzhong and others somewhat panicked.
They wanted to give chase, but Fang Yu's movements were no longer visible.
The commotion they caused also drew the attention of Li Baizhen and others.
"What's going on over there?" Han Mengyu glanced sideways indifferently and asked.
"..." Li Baizhen shook his head and furrowed his brows, having a vague sense of foreboding.
Those people were precisely the ones he had assigned to protect Fang Yu.
Turning around, he indeed noticed that Fang Yu was nowhere to be seen.
His expression darkened, no longer in the mood to argue with Han Mengyu, and he hastily went over to understand the situation.
The woman next to Han Mengyu blinked her eyes.
Just now, as Han Mengyu was bantering with Li Baizhen, she, having nothing else to do, happened to spot the figure riding a horse out.
That silhouette felt somewhat familiar to her, but she couldn't exactly recall who it was.
