A few days later, Xue Yue returned.
When He Lang saw she was safe and sound, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why are you back so soon?"
Xue Yue sighed. "Don't get me started. We were almost shot at, and on top of that, we were only in Moscow for an afternoon before they escorted us onto a train at gunpoint. How miserable is that?"
He Lang frowned. "They pulled weapons on you?"
Xue Yue nodded. "Mhm, I was so scared my legs almost gave out. Luckily, Sister Feng was there. Oh, right, Sister Feng is my boss, and she's experienced. But I'm still upset we were sent back just like that."
"The important thing is that you're back safe."
He Lang said, massaging Xue Yue's shoulders, "You must be tired after such a long train ride."
"I'm okay. It's just that the train ride was so long, I feel a little out of it."
He Lang immediately pulled her toward the bed.
He sat Xue Yue down on the bed. "You should lie down for a while."
As he spoke, he helped her take off her coat.
