"Yes, Your Excellency."
The door of the President's Office closed.
Wen Nian leaned back in the President's chair, the six computers set up to his right and in front of the desk were synchronized with the task monitoring screens of the Xilin Military District Command Center.
Each computer displayed twenty surveillance images. Wen Nian glanced over them and quickly located the figure he was looking for amidst the many screens...
From the moment she boarded the train to Xilin alone, registering for the Xilin Military Region's entrance exam under a pseudonym, to now participating in the selection process for officer candidates...
Song Lili's every step had surprised him.
Twenty years of acquaintance couldn't fully introduce him to this woman.
This filled Wen Nian with both astonishment and a sense of curiosity and novelty.
