Wu Shanshan naturally knew that she should not put pressure on her boyfriend. There could not be the slightest haste or impatience when it came to reviving her mother.
Once upon a time, she had lectured rookie Zhao Han the same way. Now the rookie had become a veteran, but when the matter involved herself, she still could not help getting anxious whenever she saw new information.
It was always easy to talk about other people.
She smiled apologetically at Wenren Sheng, set down the mushroom soup, and left.
No sooner had she left than a little radish head appeared at the study door.
"Come in. You've become quite polite now, haven't you?" Wenren Sheng said helplessly. She could clearly speak directly in his mind, yet she insisted on pretending to be human.
The little radish head was naturally Little Illusion. She wore an exquisite ancient princess outfit, looking exactly like a princess who had stepped out of a classical world.
"Um, Young Master Wen..."
The moment Little Illusion spoke, Wenren Sheng nearly threw out his back. "What's wrong with you?"
"Oh, lately everyone in class has been playing imperial son-in-law and princess..." Little Illusion dragged her long skirt as she struggled inside.
"You—no, they're really mature, aren't they?" Wenren Sheng said helplessly. When he was in kindergarten, all he knew was how to run around and play.
"Never mind that. Why didn't you call me out when you were playing games last time?" She pouted and sat down.
"I did it for your own good. What if there had been a condition where cheating meant death? Wouldn't you have been done for?" Wenren Sheng said without looking up.
"Oh, so Young Master was doing it for my sake. This servant understands." Little Illusion immediately brightened up.
"What are all