The gentle, sickly beauty is a cold and aloof general.

Atal quickly returned to his office.

"Go down."

Upon hearing this, Adjutant Taylor went back to prepare for the military affairs that had piled up over the past few days.

Atal closed the door, sat in a chair, leaned back, and ran his hand along a small braid that had run down to his chest.

It would be a lie to say I wasn't shocked.

Although he knew that his mental energy had recovered considerably, he did not expect that the precise value measured by the machine was only 37%, and it also showed that his mental energy was now in a healthy state.

It seems that a state of mental health has not appeared for several years since the Atal differentiation period; it has always been a warning yellow.

Later, Atar went to the battlefield, and his mental state spiraled out of control, approaching the level of a severe red.

Because he was always at the forefront on the battlefield, frequently mobilizing his mental energy, Atal's mental energy state easily turned into a critical purple.

Only thanks to the calming effect did the number of cases stop increasing.

However, as the pacification gradually wore off, Atal was almost completely given an "ultimatum".

Die, or find a male insect.

Atar had prepared himself for certain death, but Junming's appearance unexpectedly disrupted this unpredictable situation.

At this moment, Atar suddenly wanted to see Junming.

Even though he had only left Junming not long ago.

Atal took out his personal terminal and found Jun Ming's contact information. Actually, he didn't even need to look for it; Jun Ming's contact information had already been set to the highest priority by Atal and had always been at the top.

After opening the dialog box, Atal found himself at a loss for words.

Just as he was thinking this, Atal accidentally pressed a button and sent a period.

Atal hurriedly tried to retreat, but Junming acted faster than Atal.

"Has Atal already started working?"

"I'm home safely, don't worry."

I will miss you.

Then it also included a heart-filled emoji.

The period that Atar hadn't had time to retract was pushed up by Jun Ming's messages, one after another.

It seems... even if we don't remove that period, there won't be any problem.

"My lord, I miss you too."

Atal had so much to say, but all those words stuck in his throat, finally settling into one sentence: "I miss you too."

Atal felt a little shy saying such direct words to Jun Ming, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Having realized his own feelings, Atal, though still somewhat opposed to marriage and the male insect itself, is trying to change, classifying Junming as someone he can trust and rely on.

"Attal, do your job well. Dun Dun and I are waiting for you to get off work at home."

Along with these words came a selfie of Junming and Dundun.

Junming changed into comfortable pajamas when he got home and was having breakfast. Next to him, Dundun was wearing a pink lace apron, which was obviously made by Junming.

Jun Ming combed his hair back and stared directly at the screen. His gaze seemed to have a physical presence, able to penetrate the photo and land on Atar in front of the screen.

Jun Ming's mouth was slightly bulging, as if he was chewing something, and even his sharp eyes seemed to have softened considerably.

I skillfully opened the original image, zoomed in with two fingers to admire it for a while, and then saved the photo to my album.

This is a photo album named after a small sun icon, and this is the second picture in the album.

The first picture is a profile shot that Atar secretly took while Junming was polishing jade.

After saving the photo to his secret album, Atal realized that he should also send a photo back.

Looking around, he saw that the documents on the table were all internal military documents. Although he wasn't worried about Jun Ming leaking secrets, it was still better to be safe and avoid them.

To avoid causing trouble for Junming.

After much thought, Atal turned the camera towards himself and took a picture of himself holding a pen and writing.

The photo only captured Atal's exposed chest on the table, his well-defined right hand holding a pen, his collarbone faintly visible beneath his military uniform collar, his prominent Adam's apple, and his tightly pursed lips.

The tiny daisy earrings peeking out were partially hidden behind her hair, while a portion playfully ran in front of the camera, making their presence felt.

"There's a backlog of official documents, but I'll handle them as soon as possible and won't keep Xiong Zhu and Dun Dun waiting too long."

Junming quickly replied with an emoji made from DunDun's electronic eyes, which had been transformed into a heart shape and accompanied by the slightly cheerful text "Okay, okay".

Atal couldn't help but laugh when he saw the meme.

Taylor, who suddenly opened the door, saw what happened.

"General! These documents... uh... haven't been processed yet..."

Atal quickly wiped the smile from his lips, coughed lightly, and pretended that nothing had happened.

"Put it here."

Taylor placed the compiled documents on Atal's desk and then prepared to turn and leave.

"Next time you come in, knock first."

Taylor was genuinely sweating profusely upon hearing this.

Before Atal was married, Taylor was sometimes just as impulsive, but Atal never said anything about it.

It was only after Atal got married that he started to care about these things.

"Uh... I understand, General."

After saying that, Taylor quickly retreated and closed the door for Atal.

As he backed out, Taylor was still thinking to himself, "Has my general changed his personality? He's dressed so elegantly, wearing jewelry, and now he's smiling so happily."

I've never seen Atal smile so happily before, no matter how big or difficult the task he completes.

I can laugh so happily even when I'm looking at a quantum computer.

Despite his complaints, Taylor still diligently performed his duties as his adjutant.

There was no other way; he was General Atal's most trusted and important assistant.

Atal looked at the mountain of unprocessed documents on his desk and quickly got to work.

Once you start working, you lose track of time.

Atal only put down the documents in his hand and moved his stiff neck when his personal computer beeped with a special notification sound.

It's news from Jun Ming.

"It's lunchtime. Atal, remember to eat on time. Don't forget the time when you're working."

Atal then realized that it was almost noon.

"Yes, my lord."

"I'll tidy up the table and then eat."

Atal replied to Junming's message before starting to tidy up the things on the desk.

After arranging the documents in the order of approval, Atal took out the bento box that Junming had personally made and placed it on the table.