"How many days until the separation month? Is anyone else going on vacation?"
In the morning, Liu Chaoyan was elegantly having breakfast. This morning, Xia Qingrou and Han Muxue had come out of her room together.
It looked like the three of them had slept together last night, and through Liu Chaoyan's mediation, Han Muxue and Xia Qingrou had seemingly made up on the surface.
But with Shen Mochen's keenness, he still sensed a slight distance between the two. Perhaps it was just because they had just reconciled, and in a couple of days, things would return to normal.
"I'm still on vacation, just taking it here at the base," Han Muxue said. "Anyway, I won't be responding to any beast disasters."
"No problem, that's your freedom," Liu Chaoyan said with a smile, while her gaze swept over Shen Mochen, seeming to carry some deeper meaning, "Make sure to stay close to me during operations, Shen. I'll try my best to protect you."
"Oh, okay," Shen Mochen nodded.