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Stone didn't argue or talk back to Lin Wu, "On the night after the next mahjong night dinner, everyone must submit a name of someone they could potentially marry. I hope everyone uses this week to communicate with each other and determine their nominal partner. Faced with an increasingly unpredictable future, we must be prepared for all outcomes. Or you might think, which of the people present could you accept dying? Whose death would be more appropriate? Shadow still has a journey of more than a year. This is an order from the Great Commander, and we will not accept preaching or rebuttals. Especially from certain people."
"Hey." Lin Wu was displeased.
Little Knife feigned ignorance and asked in surprise, "How do you know he's talking about you?"
Lin Wu: "I'll marry Snow Egg to get back at him."
"Hmph." Little Knife pouted angrily.
In the awkwardness that followed Little Knife, Lin Wu left with a hearty laugh, heading back to sleep at the Meteorological Station base.
