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Meanwhile, Quincy was still at York Corporation, where he had been handling many affairs single-handedly in Nash's absence. He was overwhelmed with work.

When Nash's number flashed on his phone screen, he jolted and quickly answered, "Mr. York."

The phone emitted a faint static sound. The signal on Nash's end wasn't good. The Yaren territory was a conflict zone, with frequent gunfire and fights.

"Quincy, how is she doing lately?" Nash's clear voice finally came through. The person he cared about most was always Nina.

Quincy reported truthfully, "Madam has been cooperating well and completed her recovery. After being discharged, she had a gathering with friends and then started learning combat skills from Scarlett..." Before he could finish, the line went dead. Quincy immediately tried calling back but was met with a mechanical voice, "The number you dialed is currently out of service. Please try again later..." There was no signal.

Quincy clenched his phone, his expression serious and tense. He felt uneasy but ultimately decided to follow Nash's instructions.

Nash had been in the Yaren territory for almost two weeks now, still unable to find Scott and unable to enter the main city. In the distance, missiles and gunfire lit up half the sky.

James and Felix stood on a broken wall. James was holding a bamboo pole with an antenna attached to it. The area they were in had no electricity or water.

it!" James fell off the wall, breaking

and bombs haven't hit us yet,

up!" James shot him a glare. "Even if we were under fire, I wouldn't be afraid. Have you ever seen

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ordered to join the southern Karen conflict. The allied enemies were repelled, but the Yaren territory, located in

deep voice broke Felix's thoughts. "The communication must be fixed. We need to contact the troops

and James

at the distant flames, thinking

already

country and now needed to maintain peace and fight. Moreover, his poison was still not cured and Scott was

to secure the Yaren territory

could not sleep that night. She lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, with thoughts of Nash and their child filling her