Mu Lingyun also wanted to play another game of chess with An Yun.
After all, the system had made her move last time, and it felt like an unfair victory.
So, she directly called An Mo with a voice call.
Once the call connected, she asked, "Did your brother send you to find me?"
"Yes," An Mo earnestly answered. "My brother also said that if he lost, he would obediently cooperate with the treatment on his leg. Lingyun, please agree!"
A slight smile appeared on Mu Lingyun's lips before she responded, "I can agree, but I have a condition."
"Whatever your condition is, I will agree to it," An Mo said without a second thought.
"Save that kind of talk until after you hear my condition," Mu Lingyun casually said, leaning against the headboard of the bed.
An Mo paused.