Xia Chuyi was buried in Huo Shiqian's arms, taking two deep breaths to soak in his scent, and said, "Uncle Liberation Army, goodbye."
Huo Shiqian: ...
This girl... always so playful.
Ah well, as they were about to part, he couldn't be bothered to correct her anymore.
Because after this farewell, who knows when they would meet again.
It was time for the train to depart.
"Chuyi, goodbye," Huo Shiqian said, releasing her.
"Mhm," Xia Chuyi looked at him and nodded.
Sending someone off for a thousand miles inevitably leads to a parting.
Watching the tall, army-green figure walk away, Xia Chuyi couldn't help but reminisce about the past... it seemed that it had always been him leaving, and her seeing him off.
She felt a pang: this must be the heartache of a military wife.
Since she had decided to marry a soldier, this awareness should have come to her sooner.
You can do this, Xia Chuyi, hurry up and complete your credits, graduate early!
She encouraged herself silently.
