"Maybe."
After Gu Qingjiu had comforted her and after having revealed all of those pent-up emotions, Qi Yuefeng felt slightly better.
Before she continued to cook, she had wiped her tears and tidied herself.
"Look at me, I shouldn't have said those unhappy things to you. After eating, you should return to the troops tomorrow morning. Don't let this matter hold up your work."
Gu Qingjiu nodded. "I know. If there's nothing else, I'll return to the troops tomorrow." After a slight pause, she decided not to tell her about the advanced training camp that she might get into for the time being. "Mom, remember to inform me if something crops up. Don't shoulder it yourself and suffer grievances in silence."
"What grievances can I possibly suffer?"
Qi Yuefeng smiled disarmingly. "She… didn't say much. I was the one who couldn't get over it myself."
Gu Qingjiu knew Qi Yuefeng was only saying this to comfort her.
