Le Yao answered Nangong Jue's call. "Ah Jue, you're not busy anymore?" Ever since Nangong Jue went to the base to take leave, he had been very busy. He could only call her at a fixed time every day. It was nine o'clock at night, and it only lasted a minute.
It was only 3:30 p.m., so he must not be too busy to call.
"Lan, I'm going to the Golden Triangle. I…"
"I'll go with you."
"No, it's too dangerous. You—"
"I know you might have other plans, but that place might have answers to my identity. I have to go." Le Yao was very determined. Although she was not the real Han Binglan, since she had set off for the hidden mission, she had to complete it. At the very least, she had to figure out whose daughter this body belonged to. Otherwise, how could she live with a group of people thinking about killing her in the dark?
In addition, the Shen family was coming to visit again. How annoying.
Nangong Jue fell silent.
