Feng Qingyun giggled, lowering her gaze to her sister's swollen belly, "When is my brother-in-law coming back? Can he make it for the National Day? We've been back for more than two months now, and Xibao and Fubao still haven't had a chance to see their dad."
She was really worried now.
Her sister was heavily pregnant, and with Xibao and Fubao being so young, there was no one at home to take care of them.
Feng Qingxue spoke calmly, "I've already said it's confidential, so how would I know when he will return? All we can do is wait. Marrying a soldier means being prepared for the times he is not at home. It seems the situation this time is indeed very serious; otherwise, he wouldn't have personally led so many troops away from the base, and been gone for such a long time."
What kind of mess had Hen Xiangqian gotten into? Those who didn't know were left wondering, and those who did know were vague in their explanations.
