Jiang Shuyin noticed that he looked twenty years older and moved her lips slightly: "The flowers here are in bloom, would you like to go and take a look?"

Before Shen could walk out, he saw the sunflower-like flower trembling between his eyebrows.

Jiang Shuyin has always enjoyed ruthlessly destroying flowers. In China, her standards wouldn't allow her to do that, but now she didn't hesitate at all, picking a flower and twirling it between her fingers: "It looks a bit like a Gesang flower, but this one is more substantial."

Shen Wei smiled bitterly. If only it were Gesang flowers. He had heard of the meaning of anemones: if the person you love loves someone else... then why not give her a bouquet of anemones?

The meaning of the Gesang flower is to cherish the people in front of you.

At this moment, Shen Wei began to believe in fate. Some people meet by chance, and if there is no outcome, there is no destiny. After feeling relieved, a flash of inspiration struck him. He couldn't care less about his personal feelings and hurriedly returned to his office, picked up paper and pen, and began to work on his calculations.

Jiang Shuyin knew that the battle at the front was at a stalemate, and Xie Yin must be quite bored over there. It was hard on him, a leader of an alien race, to have to fight for humans.

Shen Wei was so busy that he didn't even have time to turn on the switch when the room was dark. Jiang Shuyin didn't care if it would disturb his train of thought and just pressed the switch. Shen Wei was stunned for a moment and said quietly, "It's dark."

While he looked up, Jiang Shuyin used a healing spell to cover the back of his neck to prevent cervical spondylosis: "Take care of yourself, don't let the Mutant King fall down before you do."

Shen Wei didn't recall the last time she was carried to the infirmary. Her eyes welled up with tears. She was the one who saved her life. She would listen to her.

He leaned back in his chair, his gaze shifting to the window, where his eyes caught a glimpse of a cluster of flowers. He asked, "What's that?"

Jiang Shuyin glanced at them and said, "These are the flowers outside. I picked some and put them in a ceramic jar. They look quite pretty, but I don't know if they're poisonous, so I just left them outside."

"This is fine." Shen Wei looked at it again and again.

Jiang Shu said that she had nothing to do, so she went out on her own and picked up her phone to reply to messages.

Xing: The Mutant King must be very rich, right?

Xing: Where is he now?

Xing: Mother, please remember to reply to my message when you have time.

Jiang Shu sighed: I don't know if the Mutant King has money, but his location is no secret. He's in the capital of Y Kingdom, which is very dangerous. Don't do anything stupid.

Xing Zhengfei didn't want to lie to her, so he pretended not to see it, left Wang Feifei behind, and checked the latest flights to foreign countries. It was late at night when he got off the plane, and he immediately navigated to the location of the mutated king and flew in that direction.

Centered on the royal city, everything was under close surveillance. Even a slightly larger fly or mosquito would be precisely targeted. Coupled with the protective shield of the mutated king, Xing Zhengfei was being somewhat delusional.