The top agents of the 21st century accidentally crossed over.
In her previous life, she had lived for scum. In this life, she was determined to become a rich and unrestrained immortal.
But what Su Mingyu didn't expect was that in the middle of her journey, a person had suddenly appeared.
This old man who was almost ten years older than him always had a smile plastered on his face.
She wanted to rely on the idea of 21st century clothing design to get money, this Gu Ruobai in the blink of an eye to monopolize her fabric merchant, became her biggest boss.
She thought of herself as a new agent in the world, a boss.
However, Gu Ruoyun had somehow found out about this, and she'd sent him a steady stream of heads.
After a long period of time, her organization could only receive a few people who wanted to take revenge on the thieves.
What about the crippled prince?! You don't have to lie like that!

Top Agent In Ancient Days

A tall and straight man appeared in the middle of the crowd. His black hair was tied with a white ribbon, and his body was covered with a snow-white satin cloth. She wore a long, white silk ribbon tied around her waist, and a piece of white jade made of mutton fat.

As the crowd dispersed, Su Mingyu could finally see the man's face clearly. He was actually wearing a mask that couldn't be made out, but even so, from the mask, his eyes were thin and cold.

Su Mingyu quickly went through the memories in her mind. Indeed, there wasn't the slightest memory of this man.

She frowned and asked in a low voice, "Who is this person?"

Mei Qing also shook his head, "I heard that he's the son of a rich man in the capital. His name is Mo Wenyuan."

Mo Wenyuan? When did the capital have such a figure?

Su Mingyu's eyes stared straight at Mo Wenyuan, and her expression didn't look too good.

She waved to Qing Feng, "You know this Mo Wenyuan?"

Sword Movement Bias