"Darling, what did you say your best friend's husband's name was again? Gu Feng?"
At Liu Yuan's house, her father abruptly asked.
While gnawing on a bun and scrolling through short videos as she had some time on her hands, Liu Yuan nodded, "Yeah, what about it?"
Father: "How old is he?"
Liu Yuan, without looking up: "Around thirty."
Her father fell silent for a few seconds, his breathing seemed briefly disordered.
He handed her his phone, asking, "Take a look, is this him?"
Liu Yuan casually glanced over.
She just happened to see an enlarged photo of Gu Feng.
And it was a majestic half-body portrait, crucially in uniform.
The chest full of medals, his gaze sharp, his aura immense!
Compared to the military uniform photo Lin Yue once posted on social media, this one was even more domineering!
Because Liu Yuan damn well recognized that the military rank was General Level!
"Dad, where did this photo come from?"
She sensed trouble.
