The plane landed, and Ye Anqi and her group finally arrived in Yuecheng.
As soon as they got off the plane, Ye Anqi saw a line of black cars driving towards them.
"Who has come?" she asked suspiciously, wondering if it was someone sent by Luo Zifeng.
Ya Shitian did not answer.
The cars stopped in front of them, and bodyguards respectfully stepped out from inside.
"Young Master, please get in the car!"
Ye Anqi was surprised, "Your people?"
Ya Shitian smirked, "If they aren't my people, whose are they?"
"You came here not..."
Ya Shitian said in a low voice, "After receiving a message from Ye Rumeng, I sent people here to make arrangements. Did you think I would come here recklessly without any arrangements?"
Mo Shisan also replied, "Young Mistress, the Young Master has already made arrangements in advance, you don't need to worry about anything."
The anxiety that had been hanging over Ye Anqi's heart lifted significantly.
