An Moxue dragged Li Aidang on a shopping spree at the department store, buying the hawthorn preserves she had been longing for and a whole bunch of pastries. She was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling, her eyebrows curving into crescents.

Carrying a bunch of things out, Li Aidang was still complaining, "Mo Xue, is this what you mean by running out of tickets?" As she spoke, she gestured towards the large bags in An Mo Xue's hands. An Mo Xue said helplessly, "Doesn't this include the food I bought for you? Look how many tickets I have left."

She fell silent, too afraid to utter a sound. She'd been tempted to eat everything she saw and hadn't been able to control herself! After all, the God of Wealth was right there!

She was afraid that if she were asked to pay back some of the money, she wouldn't be able to, and that would be so embarrassing! A girl from Kyoto would never lose face, no matter what.

An Moxue wanted to laugh when she saw her silly, dove-like appearance, but she held it in!

"Hurry up! I have to take you home. I have something to do this afternoon and can't be late."

Li Aidang stopped pretending and asked, "So, will you still have time to come see me?"

An Moxue thought for a moment and said, "I don't know, but I'll come to see you when I have time."

"Okay, then I won't go back to the camp before you leave. Don't forget to come visit me when you have time."

"I'll never forget it. But what if your Wenhua finds out that I'm the one who held you back? Will she hold a grudge against me?"

"How could that be! I wouldn't tell him." An Moxue thought to herself, who knows! Does someone who can be swayed by just two nice pastries have any credibility?

When An Moxue dropped Li Aidang off at home, she was already asleep in the car. Looking at her, An Moxue smiled with a hint of envy. This carefree pregnant woman could eat and sleep so well!

very nice!

But when she checked the time, she still had to wake her up, "Love the Party, Love the Party, wake up, we're home."

Li Aidang vaguely heard An Moxue calling her and woke up. "Moxue, are we home?"

"Okay. Let's get off!"

An Moxue ignored her, got out of the car, carried a bunch of food, and walked into the stairwell. Li Aidang got out of the car behind her.

When they reached the door, she unlocked it and asked, "Aren't you going in?"

"No, I don't have time." With that, she put her things down at the door and turned to go downstairs.

Watching her departing figure, Li Aidang murmured, "She really squeezed in time to eat with me! She didn't even have time to come inside and stay for a while."

Only after Zhi Anmo Xue's figure disappeared into the stairwell did Li Aidang enter the house.

An Moxue drove back to the National Security Bureau. Xu Qingfeng didn't talk to her about the mission, but asked about her parents. She told him the truth, and added at the end, "I wonder if I'll be able to see Zhu Zhen?"

Xu Qingfeng leaned closer to her, glanced at the tightly closed door, and then whispered, "Don't worry! It's nothing serious."

An Moxue looked at him and asked, "What do you mean?"

“Our Director Hou is a special protector, and from what I’ve observed, he also admires your parents quite a bit. It’s like heroes cherishing heroes, you know?” Xu Qingfeng said, then sat up straight.

"Oh! So, Captain Xu, you called me because there's news about the mission?"

"Okay, you'll be coming with me later. Did you bring your things?"

"I brought it. Do I still need to report to Director Hou?"

"No need. But I think you might need to continue looking for Confucius after you go back."

"As expected, other comrades are also searching and have never given up. The only concern is that they might be trapped in some secret base by certain forces, which would make them harder to find."

"Just do your best."

"Let's go now."

"good."

As they talked, the two drove out of the base, this time with Xu Qingfeng driving.

He drove straight out of Kyoto, and after several hours, he arrived at a military base.

After inspection, the car in front led the way and eventually took them to a helipad.

An Moxue looked around and asked, "Captain Xu, shall we come to the air force base for the handover?"

"Okay, once the data is confirmed to be correct, it will be sent out directly." He glanced at the tarmac.

An Moxue suddenly became a little nervous and asked, "Captain Xu, is it not a good idea to confirm that this information is just ordinary and not important?"

"What? Didn't you already verify the information?"

"I had someone confirm it, and he is indeed very strong in science, but we are not professionals, so we can't be 100% sure!"

"It's okay, there are professionals who know whether it's important or not."

Upon arrival, the two got out of the car, and the people in the car in front of them waited and led them to a small house next to the helipad.

Inside the room were only An Moxue, Xu Qingfeng, and a man in his sixties.

Upon seeing An Moxue, he preemptively asked, "You must be Lan Dieyi's daughter?"

An Moxue was slightly surprised, but remained expressionless.

Before An Moxue could answer, she continued, "More than ten years ago, when you were still very young, I saw you in the hospital. I was hospitalized at the time, and your mother was the surgeon. You truly have surpassed your mother."

An Moxue simply replied politely, "Hello!"

Slightly aloof, but the man didn't seem to mind. He introduced himself, "I am Deng Guanghui, the director of the Kyoto Research Institute. I must thank you for your vigilance the other day, for discovering the anomaly and eliminating some corrupt elements in our institute. This is my identification."

He handed the documents to Xu Qingfeng and asked An Moxue, "How is your mother?"

"She sacrificed her life a few years ago."

"Sorry, we researchers sometimes have information that is outdated. Please take care."

"It's alright."

Xu Qingfeng handed him the documents and said to An Moxue, "No problem."

An Moxue reached into her bag and took out a thick notebook, handing it to Deng Guanghui and saying, "According to someone's research, this might be a handwritten copy of Confucianism. Do you know anything about Confucianism?"

"Yes, he wanted to go back to China for many years, but then he disappeared. Where is he now?"

"They're still missing. Could you take a look at what's written in this notebook and see if it's of any use?"

"Okay." He took the notebook and sat down on the chair next to him, leaning over the table and starting to flip through the notebook, while also taking out a pen to write and draw on the paper.

They were busy for several hours, and An Moxue and Xu Qingfeng had already found chairs to sit down.

The only sound in the room was the scratching of pens on paper. Suddenly, Deng Guanghui stood up, bowed deeply to An Moxue, and said solemnly, "Thank you! Thank you! This will bring tremendous progress to our country's nuclear physics. Although much of the data here still needs repeated experimental verification, I can assure you that this notebook is extremely important. Moreover, at the end of this notebook, the owner wrote a coded message using physics formulas, hoping to hand the notebook over to the country. This is indeed Kong Daoxue's manuscript."

An Moxue was surprised. "How did you figure that out?" She and Wu Sicheng had studied it for a long time, how come they couldn't figure it out?

"This is a combination of physics formulas and our country's unique culture. Only people who understand both cultures can understand it. Otherwise, if it falls into the hands of someone who doesn't understand, they won't be able to figure it out."

An Moxue was amazed. This is exactly the same as 520! Forgive my low level of education, I don't understand this!