"Hehehe..." Faced with Aphrodite's somewhat unconvincing explanation, Long Lingling dryly laughed, "Some country? Which country is it? What kind of leader? What secret military weapon? Guns, cannons, or what?"
Aphrodite started to wipe her sweat, "Miss Long, my current authority is really limited, and there's truly nothing I can inquire about what wasn't meant to be known."
"Alright, don't comfort me, fortunately, I'm no longer a fragile heart, rest assured! I'm doing well now!" Long Lingling patted Aphrodite's shoulder and walked into the dining room candidly, beginning to eat breakfast.
On the surface, she acted strong, but inside she still felt quite depressed.
She drank several gulps of milk haphazardly, finished breakfast, and then went out.
Actually, today is the late shift, but staying at home always felt as though she was deliberately waiting for him, so she decided to go out!
