When Qi Haoran heard that Mu Yangling and the rest were not leaving, he immediately jumped up happily and ran to look for her. "That's great. We can practice martial arts together in the future."
Mu Yangling didn't even look at him. "Dream on. I need to farm. How can I have time to practice martial arts?"
Qi Haoran was stunned. "You're a girl. Why do you have to farm too?"
Mu Yangling rolled her eyes. "My father has to enter the camp to train. Who else in my family can farm?"
Qi Haoran opened his mouth and thought of Shu Wanniang's gentle and virtuous appearance. Indeed, she did not look like someone who could farm.
Mu Yangling went up to Qi Haoran and asked, "My father became a section commander. Do you know who the platoon commander is?"
Qi Haoran's expression turned solemn with a hint of smugness. "I don't know, but I know who the general of that camp is."
"Who is it?"
