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Listening to Mu Chengxi's breathing, Wen Xin had already sensed his nervousness. She tried to soothe him with a gentle tone.
She truly did not want Mu Chengxi to be nervous or scared. After all, her opponents this time were merely a group of mercenaries.
If he was scared now, would he be even more worried when facing people from the Independent State in the future? In fact, there was no need for such worry.
"Okay, then you go back to the manor and rest well. Wait for me to come home," she said.
Mu Chengxi knew that Wen Xin wanted to reassure him. Given the situation, he certainly should not add to her pressure. After speaking with Wen Xin in a feigned casual manner, he hung up the phone.
All he could do now was to patiently wait for news from Wen Xin.
Just as the vehicle was about a kilometer away from the checkpoint, the convoy suddenly stopped. Chief Zhou hurriedly got off his vehicle, walked over to Wen Xin's car, and gently knocked on her window.