Gu Yan laughed.
But suddenly, she recalled his mom's visit. She asked, "Ye, your family…"
"After my mission is done, I will go home and tell my parents about us." Lu Ye took a deep look at his young wife and sighed. "Damn! I don't even want to go now!"
Gu Yan giggled for a long while.
Eventually, just when neither of them wanted to leave, a figure appeared at the gates of the Logistics Department. His face was still pale, but he seemed to be in a better state.
Even so, his face was instantly drained of color when he saw the two people smiling and talking near the gates.
He held the gate frame and looked deeply at the pair. His eyes flashed with disappointment as he bit his lips and left.
His heart ached so much.
His heart felt like it was torn apart. To make matters worst, it seemed as though someone sprinkled salt on the wound.
On the tram, Chen Yuan's face touched against the glass. There was a bitter smile on his lips.
