The moonlight at night seemed much brighter, and the gloom and heavy burden on my heart unexpectedly vanished.
The cold wind outside occasionally blew in, but Xiao Selang didn't feel any chill, feeling a rare comfort in his heart.
"Unbelievable, I'm in luck this time, getting on the good side of Yanhuang Soul's SS-level agent. How could I not get promoted and make money now? Young Master Yu is finished for sure. Turns out Yama Lord is from Yanhuang Soul, maybe I can redeem myself through my merits."
Thinking of this, Xiao Selang lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, squinted his eyes, filled with immense anticipation.
A soft moan came from the ground, reminding Xiao Selang that his recently graduated intern lover had woken up.
"Ah." The woman let out a startled cry, her eyes fearfully scanning around and detecting no danger.
