Jiang Yan Hai was not someone who hesitated. There were things he had to do himself, things he had no way of handing over to others. No one else was capable of handling them.
Jiang Yan Hai stood up and found Li Ruo Bai, who was cooking.
When Li Ruo Bai saw Jiang Yan Hai come out with a grave expression, she seemed to sense something instinctively. She bit her lip slightly, then raised her head. She was still holding a kitchen knife, and the hand gripping it had turned a little white.
"Another mission?" she finally asked first.
"Yes. I have a mission. I may need to make a trip into the Stargate in the Republic of Goa," Jiang Yan Hai said seriously. "There are some things no one else can handle."
"All right, I understand." Li Ruo Bai took a deep breath, set down the knife, and walked over. She pressed herself tightly against Jiang Yan Hai's chest, wrapped her arms around his waist, and whispered, "Brother Hai, be careful."
"Mm, don't worry. We don't even have children yet. How could I not be careful?" Jiang Yan Hai said with a smile, reaching out to stroke her long hair.
"Besides, this mission isn't particularly dangerous. You know what I'm capable of, so don't worry too much." Jiang Yan Hai lowered his head, kissed Li Ruo Bai's hair, and spoke softly.
"Mm..." Li Ruo Bai murmured in response. She had not wanted to cry, but for some reason, she still could not hold it back.
Perhaps she could not hold it back every time. Even though she knew Jiang Yan Hai might only be carrying out an ordinary mission, she still could not stop herself.
Jiang Yan Hai gently stroked Li Ruo Bai's long hair without saying much. About