Qin Muye took a deep breath and accepted the terminal.
On the other end, Xie Youchen's voice was low. "Prince, we've detected that a massive beast tide will strike the East District in two weeks. If you have recovered, we hope you will participate in the support effort. This is also His Majesty the Emperor's wish."
Qin Muye leaned against the wall and stared into the distance. The furrow in his brow hadn't smoothed, but he remained silent.
When he'd first learned what Xie Youchen had done behind his back, Qin Muye had stormed over to the administration building specifically to find his contact information.
He had wanted to demand how Xie Youchen had seduced her. He'd wanted to curse that bastard for having no moral compass, for even preying on a childhood friend. And then he'd planned to viciously tell him to get the hell out of Jiang Qingli's life…
But now, holding the terminal and hearing that voice on the other end...
Qin Muye instantly calmed down.
