Ning Xuan felt a brief pang of shame for her wavering resolve. She then opened her Light Computer to check the matching information. She had just withdrawn her application, and the Mainframe had already sent back a message confirming the withdrawal was effective. It also recommended she complete the spiritual connection as soon as possible!
Ning Xuan's breath caught in her throat. She felt flustered, unable to quite put a name to the feeling. Just then, she saw Yan Fuzhen walk in. She froze for a second before asking, "Why are you still here?"
The moment the words left her mouth, she remembered what Ying Yaoshi had said before he left—that he was leaving Yan Fuzhen for her to command.
Yan Fuzhen's tall, upright figure stood in Ning Xuan's modest living room, looking rather out of place at first glance. His gaze was gentle yet firm, the very picture of a man with a meticulous and disciplined demeanor.
