Nuonuo's eyes were filled with guilt.
In the burst of inspiration just now, she was solely focused on designing blueprints, neglecting the most essential elements.
This instantly halted the enthusiastic atmosphere that had just sparked in the tent.
Alva and Isaiah paused for a moment, then both showed encouraging smiles.
To be able to help the White Armor Clan like this was already very moving for them.
In their eyes, this intention was more precious than any gift.
So, they both prepared to comfort the young girl.
"You have done very well, so next... let me continue."
However, at this moment, a gentle voice interrupted their chance to speak.
Nuonuo's big twinkling eyes had just blinked, when she felt a warm hand hold her left hand.
This warm embrace directly gave her immense confidence and calmness.
"Mu Fan..."
Mu Fan looked at the girl's bright face and blinked gently.
This small gesture instantly calmed the girl, sweeping away all negative emotions.
