Liu Chaoyan pushed Han Muxue's wheelchair to the front, greeting Shen Mochen with a smile, "Hello, Shen, I never imagined we'd fight side by side one day!"
After the group had just experienced a major battle, even those like him and Xia Qingrou who hadn't done much were splattered with a few drops of monster blood. However, perhaps due to her superpower, Liu Chaoyan still looked spotless, her white dress as clean as snow.
"Yeah, I never expected it either, what a coincidence."
Shen Mochen's heart skipped a beat and he smiled too, shifting his gaze onto Han Muxue.
Han Muxue's wheelchair seemed custom-made, with two large off-road tires, indicating impressive stability.
This was the first time Shen Mochen had seen Han Muxue in person: she wore a nightgown from some international brand, her frame slender and petite, reminiscent of an elementary school child with her ink-black eyes and doll-like delicate features, her hair hanging down to her waist.
