Naturally, in Hao Yansen's heart, Mo Jun surpassed anything of value.
Even the Hao Sect couldn't compare to her...
Although Mo Jun felt that describing herself as precious was not appropriate, it somehow felt very fitting.
She was valued by Hao Yansen because she was precious in his heart. And she had to strive to remain valuable, without devaluing herself...
When Hao Yansen returned, he saw Mo Jun working.
She was sitting at the desk, seriously looking up information on the computer.
Hao Yansen walked over and saw she was researching information about the Black Mandala.
"Why aren't you resting?" he asked her in a low voice, thinking she must have been asleep, yet she was still so alert.
Mo Jun was a bit surprised and only then realized that he had returned.
"When did you get back?"
"Just now. Didn't I tell you to rest early? Aren't you tired?" Hao Yansen smiled helplessly as he patted her head.
