"Once you've persisted for a bit longer, I'll change this biased gaze of mine towards you." The system looked at her, in a light, teasing manner.
"Get lost, I'm heading back." Xia Yue stood up, her voice brusque. Without another word, she returned to her room and entered the alternate space to cultivate.
The next day, Xia Yue returned to Zheng Tang's office to sort out the survey questionnaires. It was the last day for this task. They needed to categorize the data, analyze the situation, and address the queries raised by the tourists.
Yan Mo had been accompanying the researchers into the Fantasy Space for the past few days, helping them modify and brainstorm aspects of the research project, and resolving issues.
Upon returning home each day, he became engrossed in drafting reports and pretty much kept to himself.
