The next day, early in the morning; as the first ray of sunlight had just begun to shine on the land beneath their feet, Ling Miaomiao, who had not slept well all night, sat up in bed, quickly stood up, and looked at the still empty bunk, her concern growing deeper.
Xiaoxi... why haven't you come back all night? Could you have been punished by the instructors, physically? Or maybe you've been locked up?
No, she had to go ask Instructor Sheng.
She took a clean military uniform out of the closet, ready to put it on.
