When Xian Yijun heard the voice behind him, he turned around and saw Guo Wuying, whom he hadn't seen for half a year, dressed in dignified clothes. Her long black hair was tied back in a neat ponytail, and she wore only thin makeup. She was looking at him with a faint smile.
Xian Yijun looked at her and only spoke after a long while. "You're back."
When Guo Wuying saw that his tone was still as neutral as usual, her eyes flashed a little disappointment, but it was only for a moment. She chuckled. "I'm not used to living in Beijing, so I applied to move here. My father agreed, but I'm afraid I won't be able to work at the Bureau."
Xian Yijun nodded. "That's good too. With your father's strength, even if you don't work in this agency, he can still arrange another good job for you. With your bright future, you shouldn't work in such a strict and boring place."
