Bai Zemin was silent, pondering over the words Shangguan Bing Xue had just spoken.
To say he was not surprised would be a lie.
Shangguan Bing Xue was about one or two years older than him, her background was also not normal or else she could not be childhood friends with people like Chen He and Wu Yijun who were deeply connected with the Chinese army or government.
However, the words she had just said seemed to come from deep in her heart and not just nice words that were spoken to act mature.
So what kind of life did a 22 or 23 years old girl have to live to say words that were usually spoken by middle-aged or even elderly people? Bai Zemin did not know nor did he think it was polite to ask about other people's personal lives.
Although the confidence between the two was gradually growing, it was just a step and he did not believe that such a thing was something of direct interest to him anyway.
