Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration novel Chapter 196

Chapter 196: Chapter 195: The Whole World is Waiting for Her Divorce (15) - Part Three

An Tingyun was currently looking over a protective flaw with his subordinates.

He knew that Mrs. An wouldn’t disturb his work unless it was important, so he swiped to take a look, and when he heard what Mrs. An had said, the Energy Stone in his hand dropped with a "snap."

The atmosphere around him suddenly turned cold.

An Tingshuang was startled by his abrupt change in demeanor.

However, An Tingyun paid them no mind and stonily initiated a Holographic projection to Mrs. An.

Nowadays, the Planet was different from ancient times, with starlight deriving from one cold and one hot star. In the vastness of space, the chilly rays soaked into his face, which was as frosty as if lit by the moon.

His usually placid and dark eyes slowly fixed a layer of mist mingled with frost, impenetrable to dissolution.

"Mom, who told you I was getting a divorce?" As soon as the Holographic projection activated, Mrs. An saw An Tingyun’s face, clear-cut and stern, against a deep and expansive starry sky, his gaze devoid of any mundane warmth.

Mrs. An was taken aback. She thought she hadn’t misunderstood him before, "Haven’t you always disliked..."

"Let’s pretend you never mentioned this today. I would never divorce, not even if I died," An Tingyun turned away, his tone colder than ever.

Even though it was summer, she saw an iceberg’s chill in An Tingyun’s eyes.

Mrs. An was so stunned that she didn’t react even when the Holographic screen cut off. _{fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓}

Never divorce?

Mrs. An muttered these words to herself, filled with doubt as she went back.

So much so that upon her return, she saw Ye Shaohua, replete with an air of icy detachment, standing at the doorway of the An Family, speaking with two men.

This man’s appearance and aura were exceptional, especially that face, which always made one feel like they were before a scholar of outstanding talent, but Mrs. An found it odd; she had never seen this man before.

"Who are you talking to?" Mrs. An knew that Ye Shaohua had attended the MA.

It was something the An Family had never participated in, from ancient times to the present. To put it plainly, they were First-rank brawlers, naturally not paying attention to who won the MA, despite the buzz on the internet.

Right now, she was more curious about what exactly her son saw in Ye Shaohua and so she scrutinized Ye Shaohua with a measuring look.

Ye Shaohua said to Andrew, "Let’s discuss going to the School tomorrow; Professor Qiao Xi still has two notebooks that I haven’t looked at, perfect for reviewing tomorrow."

Andrew, utterly engrossed in the lecture on eleven-dimensional space, wanted to go back and reassess it himself. He glanced at Mrs. An, then nodded at Ye Shaohua, "That would be best."

Zhuo Yu, listening at the side, felt extremely mixed. "You two big shots, the MA is already over. You guys keep pushing so hard, can you leave some opportunities for us ordinary folks?"