An Hao was now pregnant and couldn't overexert herself.
"I've been cooped up all day, I can't lose my freedom of movement just because I'm pregnant, can I?" she protested discontentedly.
Seeing his wife so determined, Qin Jian could only let her have her way.
Worried she might catch a cold, he took a thick scarf from the coat rack and wrapped her up tightly, only her eyes were visible.
Only then did he feel reassured enough to take her outside.
The streets were quiet, with the occasional patrol passing by, guarding the safety of the military compound.
This was An Ping's first time inside the military compound. With great curiosity, she looked this way and that, asking Qin Jian many questions. Engrossed in conversation, they unknowingly arrived at the entrance to the recruitment office.
Qin Jian went in to register while An Ping and others sat on the bench waiting.
A young soldier came down from upstairs. As he passed by the entrance, An Ping thought he looked familiar.
