"Chu Molin, take these with you, the instructions are marked on them, take care." Qin Xue stuffed several bottles into Chu Molin's hands, instructing him.
"Okay, old man, you have to get her home for me." Chu Molin looked at Ye Xiao with concern. The situation was urgent. He had to leave the army directly and hadn't been able to take Qin Xue back.
"Don't worry, I will ensure she arrived home safe and sound." Ye Xiao trusted his soldiers, so he gave his guarantee.
"Mm, Xue'er, I got to go." Chu Molin got into the car and said to his wife before leaving straight away.
Looking at the exhaust fumes of the car, Qin Xue felt a bit melancholy. Two people came, and only one person returned. It was quite dispiriting.
"Let's go, back to my office first, then I'll arrange for someone to take you home." Ye Xiao had to make a phone call to arrange transportation.
