Although Xuan Ping had undergone some pain during the Mental Outburst, it ultimately proved useful. As a soldier, bleeding and getting injured were all part of the job, so what was a little pain?
"Alright," said Qu Tong, hesitating a moment before agreeing.
As an understanding and considerate wife, she of course had to support her husband's career.
"Thank you," Si Yuting seemed to let out a sigh of relief.
After a while, he added:
"I will take good care of it."
Si Yuting's voice was deep and serious, as if he was making a promise.
Qu Tong was taken aback, then quickly understood what Si Yuting meant.
"Mmm-hmm."
Not hearing any displeasure in Qu Tong's voice, Si Yuting hung up the phone and let her start cooking.
As soon as Qu Tong hung up the phone, she received a transfer from Si Yuting, five million.
Qu Tong felt nothing special, turned off the lightbrain, and prepared dinner.
