The daily routine made time pass particularly fast.
Today marked Qin Guang's seventh day at the base.
That afternoon, after conducting training with his team members, Qin Guang didn't go to the canteen to eat with them as usual; instead, he approached his car, ready to drive home.
Mr. Wu Xinzhi suddenly appeared in front of Qin Guang, "Mr. Qin, are you heading home now?"
"It's been a week. It's about time I went home to see my wife, Mr. Wu. Do you have any advice?"
Qin Guang stopped his hand, which was about to open the car door, and smiled at Wu Xinzhi.
Over the week, he had realized that although Wu Xinzhi appeared serious, he was actually easy to get along with.
"True, Mr. Jiang is indeed considered the most beautiful woman in Ningzhou, and Miss Wu's beauty rivals that of Mr. Jiang. Mr. Qin, you are indeed a lucky man. If I were you and hadn't seen them for so long, I'd probably miss them terribly too."
