"There's some porridge in the kitchen. Elder Sister, please have some." Xiao Tingyan placed the tray on the tea table, looking at Xiao Tingyun who was leaning against the window, gazing outside. Elder Sister had always been thin, but since returning from the grassland, the consecutive days of high-intensity work had made her even thinner, and she looked frail and haggard.
"Leave it there for now." Xiao Tingyun's voice didn't sound much different from usual. Lightly pressing against her aching temples, she took her eyes off the moonlight outside and turned to look at Xiao Tingyan.
His face had lost some of the previous handsome charm, and he appeared more mature, with some stubble.
Maybe he was worried about her.
Worried about her?
What could be wrong with her?
She asked in a low voice about the military affairs, and Xiao Tingyan replied, "Although complicated, they all revolve around a core issue."
That core issue was well-known to everyone.
