"I've already clarified everything with Jingrong," Mo Zixi replied.
The chief's expression immediately warmed up in satisfaction, "At least you did one good thing. You've been in the military for so long and haven't taken any breaks, so I'll give you one month off. Handle the matter well and don't let me hear any rumors!"
"Otherwise, you will hold responsibility for it!"
Mo Zixi saluted at his superior and turned to leave. But, just as he was about to step foot out of the office, he heard the chief tap on the table behind him, "Hurry and send me your marriage application."
Marriage? Why did it sound like something he had to do?
But, just like he said, he didn't want to marry another woman just as he broke up with one. Even though, it was a reasonable thing to do.
After leaving his chief's office, Mo Zixi drove over to the parking lot near the hospital.
He knew that he was temporarily unable to return home and he had nothing to pack.
