"Ling Xi, there is another mission." The deep male voice arose by Ling Xi's ear, carrying a slight urgency that caused Ling Xi's delicate brows to furrow slightly.
"What mission?" For some reason, Ling Xi suddenly found that her rate of deployment had been rather high lately. Could it be that this special forces unit was running out of people?
On the other end of the phone, the voice fell silent; after a long pause, he continued, "This mission, it has to be you!"
It has to be you!
A fleeting glint passed through the depths of Ling Xi's eyes as she replied in a mild voice, "What mission?" The definitiveness of his statement, it had to be her, struck her as absolute.
Most importantly, Gu Lin's voice sounded completely different from his usual demeanor, and Ling Xi knew that he was not joking.
What kind of mission could it be that drove a person as calm as Gu Lin to speak to her in such a tone?
