When they arrived at the house assigned to Ning Yiyuan by the base, Mo Chu did not understand the problem either.
However, when Ning Yiyuan saw her dazed look, he could not help but soften his eyes. He reached out to hold Mo Chu's hand, took her to the sofa, and rubbed the small pit on her palm. He reminded her softly, "Think about it, where did that woman come from?"
"Hmm... From the north side of the base..." Mo Chu suddenly realized that the north side of the base was filled with residences. Those who could stay there were either powerful or extraordinary. It was obvious that that woman was not one of the two, so why would she run out from the north side? It did not make sense at all!
"This is only one of them." Ning Yiyuan looked at the fat and tender flesh on Mo Chu's palm, as if a child had found a novel toy. He was playing with it happily, he casually pointed out the abnormality.
