After finishing the chat with Chen Lu and Shen Xi, it was already very late.
The two of them didn't linger and left directly.
When leaving, just like when they entered, they tried to avoid places with cameras and smoothly exited the residential area.
Two o'clock in the morning.
Returning to the snack street, the road was already devoid of its earlier clamor and bustle, with nearly every shop closed. No pedestrians were to be seen on the road, emptiness abounding, only occasionally disturbed by the passage of a car breaking the stillness of the night.
"What are you thinking?"
Ya Tianxing, who had been observing Mo Shangjun from time to time, noticed her furrowed brows and grave expression throughout their walk and abruptly asked her.
"I'm wondering why Zhou Yuan was discharged from the military," Mo Shangjun replied indifferently.
A commando in the prime of his life with a promising future—why would he leave?
And moreover, to go to Yuncheng.
