"Why are you so clever." Mo Lian sighed helplessly as he picked up the little fellow and set her on his knees. He embraced her while explaining softly, "There's a bit of trouble. Jiaozhong Defensive Base's water source has been sabotaged. It's like you said before, they've started to tamper with the water sources."
"You didn't take precautions?" Qiao Mu gazed at Mo Lian worriedly.
"As a small and remote base, its precautionary measures will certainly not be as impregnable as the large bases surrounding the Mo Kingdom capital."
"Even Little Seven needs to fly for around three days from the Mo Kingdom capital to get there." Mo Lian tucked the loose hair hanging beside her cheeks behind her ear as he beamed, "Qiaoqiao, don't worry. Hubby will hurry back in 10 days. I definitely won't miss our wedding."
Qiao Mu cast him a gruff look. "I'm going with you."
