"I have my mission! I must go back!"
Jiang Xiaobai's gaze was resolute.
Jia Yunchao looked at his face, wanting to say something, but in the end, he chose to remain silent. He could feel Jiang Xiaobai's determination, and saying anything more would be futile.
"Lately, quite a few employees at the company have been asking about you, asking why you're always absent. I used to say you had other commitments, but now I plan to let a rumor spread that you're sick. If you suddenly leave this world, many people might not be able to accept it. It's better to have some preparations."
Jiang Xiaobai said, "I trust you to handle it. Thanks for the trouble, Old Jia."
Jia Yunchao sighed, "You'd better not trouble me. If you change your mind, it's still not too late. What's wrong with this world?"
"It's great. This world is great, but in another timeline, I have a lot to do. I have an important mission to complete." Jiang Xiaobai said calmly.
