Li Qingcang held the petite Ye Tianxin and walked through the empty military area.
In his arms was his most treasured gem.
He lowered his head to admire Ye Tianxin's beautiful face. His heart ached a bit.
It was silent at the girls' dormitory.
They were still at the singing contest on the training ground. It would soon be over.
Li Qingcang gently laid Ye Tianxin on the bed, carefully pulled the quilt over her, then lowered his head to kiss her forehead.
My Tianxin, have some good rest.
My Tianxin, good night.
He considered confessing to her when the military training was over.
He would find a suitable time and place, then tell her how he felt about her.
Xu Yuan had been quietly following Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang. She never expected that Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang would spend too much time alone in Li Qingcang's dormitory.
"Brother, you... Didn't you say that you don't like her?"
