Diwu Zexuan's voice was calm, neither surprised nor delighted, clearly coming through the phone.
Dan Hanjie shuddered, his enchanting black eyes suddenly narrowing. He instinctively looked at Qin Youxuan, who was still sitting on the sofa chatting with Ye Mingmei.
"What's the matter?"
Qin Youxuan noticed Dan Hanjie's gaze and asked in surprise.
"It's nothing, there's something with the group. I'll head back first. Let Yao stay here to send you back later." Dan Hanjie glanced at the phone that hadn't been hung up yet, then turned and walked out of the office.
The hurried footsteps made Qin Youxuan's brow twitch.
Just as she came to her senses, Dan Hanjie was already out of sight.
...
By the time they arrived in Texas, it was already noon. The sun was blazing, shining high, so bright that it was impossible to keep one's eyes open.
The dazzling light hit the walls of the laboratory building, the refracted points of light carrying hopes of life.
