Meeting tent.
Mo Shangjun didn't greet anyone as she lifted the tent flap and walked in.
However, as soon as she entered and glanced around, she couldn't help but pause.
There were two people inside.
Ya Tianxing was sitting beside the conference table, in his usual spot, holding a document in his hand. Ji Ruonan stood by Ya Tianxing's side, leaning over slightly, almost close to his ear, smiling as she spoke to him.
Their voices were kept low, and Mo Shangjun couldn't make out what they were saying.
But the two figures, one seated and one standing, close together, presented a rather harmonious scene.
The sound of her entrance drew their attention, and their gazes naturally shifted her way, with Ji Ruonan straightening up.
"You're here?"
Ji Ruonan was the first to greet Mo Shangjun.
Mo Shangjun nodded in response, then walked over directly.
As she approached, Ya Tianxing nonchalantly closed the document in his hand and then lifted his eyes to watch Mo Shangjun.
