1623 I Miss You! (3)
“Remember to miss me!” Clara suddenly leaned down and grabbed Zhuang Caixuan’s chest.
“Ah…” Zhuang Caixuan screamed in shock and jumped up from the sofa. She wanted to grab back, only to realize her friend was already gone. She snorted and said, “Hmph, why did you run so quickly? I’ll definitely catch you next time.”
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The next morning, at 10 am—
An ordinary-looking celestial ranked s.p.a.cecraft flew into planet Yuming.
The latter was a prosperous place; many s.h.i.+ps flew in and out every day. Most were of planetary and celestial levels.
The arrival of this s.p.a.cecraft didn’t attract much attention because of this.
Only a small group of people who recognized the Battle Hearth Mercenary Team’s logo took a second glance at it. However, they quickly looked away.
It was just a celestial level s.p.a.cecraft. The people inside were very likely normal mercenaries.
A few people alighted from the vessel after reaching the docking port. Men and women, all looking young and in high spirits, they chatted and laughed as they walked.
“Chuhan, let’s celebrate tonight since we’ve just finished our mission,” said a tall and muscular brown haired youth to a beautiful young lady.
“That’s right, Chuhan. The gains from this mission were good; it’s worth celebrating. You must come and join us,” one of the women of the group added with a smile.
“Chuhan, Brother Isah won’t feel like eating if you don’t come,” the people beside her teased.
“Shut up! How dare you joke with me,” said the brown haired fellow with a smile. However, he still looked at Lin Chuhan with antic.i.p.ation.
The latter frowned. She didn’t like others trying to pair them up, even if they were just joking around.
Many amongst the group started urging the woman to join them.
Her appearance and aura stood out the most, far surpa.s.sing the rest of the women.
Not many of the men in the team could resist her charm. Even the ones unaffected hoped that she could go with them.
The atmosphere would definitely be better having such beauty around.
“I’m sorry, I have some personal matters to attend to. I can’t celebrate with you this time.” She shook her head.
Everyone was surprised. None of them expected she would turn them down.
“Chuhan, it’s fine. We can push back our gathering if you have something to do,” Isah said.
Lin Chuhan felt disgusted.
The guy was overly persistent. Despite her repeated rejections, cold treatment, and her refusal to speak to him.
He didn’t care. He kept pestering her.
They were in the same team, so she couldn’t simply kick him away.
Just when she was thinking about how to reject him—a familiar voice came from behind.
“Chuhan!”
A look of pleasant surprise appeared on her cold and pretty face.
Isah was dumbfounded. He didn’t understand how her expression could change so quickly.
The young woman ignored the fellow’s reaction and quickly turned around. A black-haired youth was walking towards them from a distance. That was the person she was most familiar with.
When the others saw the youth, their eyes were as wide as saucers due to disbelief.
Is this the person we know?
Are we seeing things?
Isah was overwhelmed with shock, realizing that his last glimmer of hope was shattered as he recalled all of Lin Chuhan’s reactions during the League of Talents.
“It’s been a long time. Aren’t you going to hug me?” w.a.n.g Teng stood in front of Lin Chuhan and spread his arms.
The young woman fell into his arms and hugged him tightly.
“I missed you!” said a soft voice.
w.a.n.g Teng was stunned. He hugged her back, just as tightly.
Crack!
Isah turned pale. He could almost hear his heart breaking into pieces.