Gu Moyang picked up the picture frame, lightly wiped the dust atop it, a pang of indescribable pain grew in his heart.
"When we get a chance, I'll tell you more about it. Let's see what we have to eat in the kitchen."
Su Ningyan noticed the drawn expression on Gu Moyang's face and refrained from prying further.
After all, given the nature of his job, it was normal not to hear from him for several months at a time.
Su Ningyan opened the refrigerator to find a bag of frozen dumplings.
"Brother Gu, the only edible thing in the fridge is dumplings."
"Anything will do, I'm not picky."
As a man born out of the armed forces, he could eat anything.
During special forces wilderness survival training, he had even consumed snake and rat.
Su Ningyan glanced around the clean kitchen, realizing it hadn't been used in a while.
She cleaned the pot, then began to boil water.
"Brother Gu, will you continue to take on special assignments or will you stay in Ning City?"
