The Chosen One will enter a new mission world in 24 hours. Please prepare.
An Yang pursed his lips, somewhat surprised.
It was actually so fast this time; how many days had it been since he came back? Did this mean the next mission world was exceptionally simple?
Meanwhile, he received a notification—a text message.
An Yang lowered his head and began to read—
"Your Majesty Emperor, your sister's mood seems very upset. I think if you could show her a bit more care and comfort at this time, it would be very beneficial for the shift in your relationship. Besides, although you bestowed life upon me, it is too embarrassing for a combat-type mechanical lifeform to constantly pretend to be a car with only a low-level AI. I strongly request a shift change!"
An Yang pursed his lips and turned off his phone.
If he could care about An You, his and An You's relationship wouldn't have gradually evolved into this!
At most... he could ask if she had gotten home.
Thus, after a long hesitation and silence, An Yang took off his suit jacket and placed it on the coffee table, then pulled out his phone anyway and sent An You a text message.
"Did you get home?"
He sat on the sofa waiting. His phone lay on the coffee table, but the screen didn't light up for a long time.
During this period, Xiao Qian went downstairs to take his jacket for washing, and Ji Weiwei also sent a WeChat message asking him about the results of his inspection of the military-industrial company that day, but An You still hadn't replied to the text.
After a long while, An Yang rubbed his face with his hand, picked up his phone, and prepared to go upstairs to take