Jiuyue followed closely behind Duan Mingyuan, her footsteps light, fists clenched, yet her body couldn't help but tremble.
Excitement.
It was a trembling that seemed to emanate from the depths of her soul, and she could no longer remember when she last felt this excited.
Everyone knew that Mr. Mingyuan was strong, but nobody knew just how strong he was. The last time she tried to inquire about it under the guise of an interview, she was brushed off. But now, she was finally about to uncover the answer to that question.
Jiuyue, calm down.
Otherwise, your fox tail will be exposed.
She pinched the back of her hand fiercely, using the pain to ease her excited emotions. After all, she was still seen as a little fox with a Life Energy of 0 in Mr. Mingyuan's eyes, trembling in the face of an enemy. If she suddenly sprouted nine tails, things would become inexplicable.
