Mo Yan, who had been keeping his eyes shut as if asleep, opened them and shook his slightly stiff neck, "I will inform you when the time comes. These few days, if you feel bored, just walk around but be cautious. There is information that many people are already targeting you. If something happens, we won't be able to protect you. If you don't mind, consider moving to the King Mansion."
"No need. I actually hope they come looking for me."
Mo Yan frowned, "You better keep calm. This is Beiping, not Tianhe, let alone Huaizhou. If something goes wrong, no one will dare to stand up for you, and those who want to take you down are not ones you can easily talk to."
"I understand."
