"Nan, when are you going to be discharged from the military?" Ailin suddenly asked.
"Why?" Nan Mufeng's face darkened with displeasure.
He hated it most when people were preaching to him, telling him to leave the military.
"Of course, it's for the sake of your love," Ailin pointed at Jian Xi, who was engrossed in eating porridge, "Since you love her, don't let her worry and scare."
"Mufeng serves the country and its people, his ambitions are great, and I have no reason to stop him." Finally satiated, Jian Xi wiped her mouth contentedly, like a well-fed kitten, lazy and naive.
Ailin disliked such people the most. So naive and simple! Completely oblivious to the hardships of the world!
She straightened her back and said sternly, "You think it's so simple. Haven't Edi's incident taught you anything? Nan's work is not ordinarily dangerous."
