"Would you like to come with your sister?"

Lan Xiaolan smiled and stretched out her hand to Sasha.

Sasha seemed to understand, then took Lan Xiaolan's hand and nodded.

"Remember, from now on, no matter what happens, you have to hold my hand, okay."

"Okay! I understand."

"Let's go."

Lan Xiaolan already roughly knew the direction of the wind flow through the direction of the thin smoke from the candle.

Follow the direction of the wind and you might find the exit.

However, the situation of the underground passage was unclear and very complicated. Lan Xiao held Sasha's hand and walked close to the wall.

To save some light, she turned the flashlight down to the lowest setting.

The light was dim, and Sasha's hands were covered in sweat from fear.

Fortunately, Lan Xiaolan was very familiar with this kind of working environment. She walked slowly forward step by step.

Suddenly we arrived at an exit, which was a huge space.

Lan Xiaolan turned on the flashlight slightly to expand her vision as much as possible.

"Sister! Sister! That's...that's a coffin!"

Sasha bit Lan Xiaolan's hand excitedly.

Yes! It's a coffin!

This confirmed Lan Xiaolan's idea that this was a giant underground ancient tomb, there was absolutely no doubt about it.

Lan Xiaolan took the compass and carefully explored the directions around her.

"The exit should be on the left."

Sasha asked curiously, "Sister, how did you know that? That's amazing."

Lan Xiaolan smiled slightly and said, "The Living Cemetery has its own rules, right? So when people build cemeteries, they deliberately align the top of the coffin with the main entrance of the cemetery."

"But how do you know where the top of the coffin is?" Sasha asked curiously, blinking her watery eyes.

"Of course I know, because I'm a staff member here to study the ancient tomb."

Sasha tilted her head and looked at Lan Xiaolan. She was just a child and had no idea what the staff who studied the ancient tomb were.

For people living in the city of living tombs, seeing coffins and tombs is like us ordinary people seeing tables and chairs in our homes.

It is a very common thing.

Sasha didn't understand what was so interesting about this research.

Lan Xiaolan touched Sasha's head and smiled at the child.

"Let's go. We have accidentally entered the tomb owner's place. We should say hello to others. It's polite."

Then, Lan Xiaolan brought Shasha to the front of the coffin and knelt down to pay homage to the tomb owner according to the unique ritual of the cemetery of the living.

"Sister, you look like a foreigner, but you seem to know a lot about our Living Cemetery."

"You understand our language, know the customs of our trade, and know about the ancient tombs."

"You're really amazing."

"No, I just know it's professional."

"Let's go."

Lan Xiaolan took Sasha's hand and walked towards the gate of the ancient tomb.

………………

Domestically, Oasis Building.

Ren Tingxi finally finished the work at hand in the office.

This was the fifth consecutive day that he had been working in his vice president's office.

The weather is gloomy today, as if something bad is going to happen.

Ling Muxue made a cup of coffee herself and walked in.

She remembered that Ren Tingxi liked drinking the coffee she made herself the most.

"Tingxi, you've worked hard all day, take a break."

"Well, thank you."

These days, Ren Tingxi's attitude towards Ling Muxue has become much more moderate, and is no longer as confrontational as it was in Country E.

However, for some reason, Ling Muxue still felt that Ren Tingxi was still cold towards her.

Ren Tingxi was typing on the computer, doing the final finishing work.

He still didn't look at Ling Muxue properly.

Ling Muxue muttered, walked behind Ren Tingxi, and gently massaged Ren Tingxi's shoulders.

"Okay, it's so late, you should take a rest."

"As long as you live, you will have more work to do. Have some coffee and take a break."

When the voice of his father reached Ren Tingxi's body, his scalp instantly felt numb.

Ren Tingxi turned around and stroked Ling Muxue's hand.

The moment Ling Muxue's fingertips touched Ren Tingxi's palm, her face turned red instantly. Seeing such an intimate action, she thought she was dreaming.

Ren Tingxi picked up the cup, took a sip of coffee and said, "It's delicious, thank you."

"Why should we be so polite to each other?" Hearing Ren Tingxi's gentle words, Ling Muxue smiled proudly.

"Uncle Ren called me today and said you haven't been home for dinner for a few days."

"Well, there are a lot of things going on in the company, and there are a lot of things that need to be handled. I don't want to waste time."

Ren Tingxi turned off the computer and rubbed his temples.

My eldest brother is seriously ill and my eldest sister-in-law is pregnant, but my parents refuse to let her come back to work in the company.

Ren Tingxi had no choice but to temporarily accept the affairs within the company group.

You don’t know until you see it, and you’ll be shocked when you see it.

Everything Dai Yuecheng had handled personally before was fine, with basically no major problems or omissions.

But the part that should have been his responsibility was the part that Ling Muxue had been handling for him.

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