During Feng Jun's days in Australia, he basically didn't need a mobile phone and rarely went online. However, he would return to the country every few days, so he wouldn't miss any important news.
Now that there was something urgent at home, he chose a place with no people and used his footprint to return directly.
It was quite peaceful in the manor. Yang Yuxin was sitting cross-legged in his dedicated area for cultivation. She was the kind of person who wouldn't compromise on her comforts, so she had built a greenhouse-like shed—Australia was unbearably hot, while Zhengyang was still icy and snowy.
Feng Jun was used to these instantaneous seasonal changes. He stared at Yang Yuxin for a while, waiting for her to complete her cultivation before speaking up, "You called me back in such a hurry, what's happened?"
Yang Yuxin slowly opened her eyes and gave him a charming sidelong glance, "You actually remembered to come back?"
