Luo Gang took a few steps and, seeing no footsteps behind him, turned around to find Su Shu with her back to him, her gaze directed towards the other side of the gate.
He looked up and across the gate where a few soldiers were talking. At the forefront was a senior colonel.
"Sister Su Shu?"
Having become familiar over the past few days, Luo Gang called Su Shu the same way his wife did.
Su Shu held a water bottle, her expression one of surprise as she stared across at the scene.
The tall and handsome man in the crisp military uniform, wearing an attractive cap, laughed softly, his smile brightened by the sunshine, which nearly took her breath away.
Tang Zelin... Why was he here?
The warm and familiar gaze caught Tang Zelin's attention. He looked up with a smile, and his eyes met Su Shu's from a distance of about ten meters. His gaze briefly faltered, then warmed.
He hit Guozi lightly on the chest and remarked, "Hurry to the mess hall with the message; stop lazing around here."
