Qin Zhi'ai had always been smart. When Gu Yusheng had first brought her to see the corpses of his comrades and told her about the things he had done in the army in the past, her heart had felt slightly uneasy. When he had told her that he had been called up by his former leader yesterday, she had instantly understood why he had mentioned those things earlier. He was using one of the most direct ways to let her understand his choice.
While she did not know what he was going to do, she knew through his words that his tasks were all a matter of life and death. Qin Zhi'ai stared at Gu Yusheng's chiseled face and was unable to speak. Gu Yusheng patiently waited for her reply. They remained silent for a long time before Qin Zhi'ai finally said, "When are you leaving?"
