Gao Yuan was riding a bicycle, a very decent mountain bike worth tens of thousands of yuan, because he was naturally entitled to preferential treatment.
Xinghe also rode a bicycle, sometimes racing ahead of Gao Yuan, sometimes suddenly squeezing the brakes and falling behind, giddily delighted.
In the entire Expeditionary Army of over five thousand people, only four did not have to pull a cart behind their bicycles. One was Commander-in-Chief Liu Muyang, one was Xinghe, and the other two were elite guards responsible for Xinghe's personal protection.
Xinghe rode her bicycle up next to Gao Yuan and said with pride, "How about it? I'm not bad at riding, am I? Do you know? I've been practicing how to ride a bicycle at Base 10 these past few days. How is it? I'm pretty good, aren't I?"
"Yes, quite good."
"Watch me let go."
Xinghe took both hands off the handlebars, looking very smug.
