Everyone saw Lan Xue coming out of the room, her face flushed, like a gentle young bride, a stark contrast to her usual cold and confident demeanor, which puzzled them. But as soon as they thought of Luo Zheng, they lost interest and looked at Lan Xue with eyes full of inquiry. Ghost Hand was the first to ask, "Captain, how's our brother doing?" Over the years, everyone had gotten used to calling Lan Xue captain; this title was hard to change and they were too lazy to bother.
Lan Xue found a place to sit down, quickly composed herself, controlled her emotions, thought for a moment, and her face gradually returned to its usual cool elegance. Facing everyone's expectant gazes, she said coldly, "It's nothing; he's thinking about a backup plan. Don't disturb him, go back and rest, and manage your own teams, don't complicate matters."
