The air-conditioning ran full blast in the arrivals hall at Winter Hawaii International Airport.
Xia Yuan pushed up the sunglasses on his nose, the hem of his patterned shirt fluttering in the cool air.
With both hands tucked into his beach shorts, everything about him screamed, "I'm here on vacation."
Mo Shiyu stood beside him, pulling a suitcase, her gaze resting on a figure radiating a sacred aura not far away.
Six wings, white as snow, glowed softly beneath the airport lights.
A white dress fell to her ankles, golden hair cascaded down her back, and her blue eyes resembled the purest lake water.
A jade-like halo hovered above her head, lending her an even more divine presence.
Even without an introduction from the staff beside them, Mo Shiyu recognized her at a glance.
Angel, one of humanity's only eleven UR Contract Spirits.
During their meeting at the Imperial Capital Command Center, Zhao Wenguo had given them a detailed introduction to all the known UR Contract Spirits worldwide.
Their specific abilities were top secret and couldn't be disclosed, of course, but there was no issue with describing their appearances.
Mo Shiyu discreetly nudged Xia Yuan with her elbow. "Hey, it's Angel."
Xia Yuan had already spotted her.
He tilted his head, an amused smile curling his lips, and walked toward her.
"You're Xia Yuan?" Angel studied the two of them, a hint of scrutiny in her blue eyes.
Her voice was clear and cool as spring water, imbued with an otherworldly divinity, as though it came from above the clouds.
Mo Shiyu thought, No wonder the name Angel got approved. She looks no different from a real angel.
Xia Yuan stopped, narrowing his eyes slightly behind his sunglasses. "I'm Xia Yuan."
He paused, his tone carrying a touch of casual