"Bu Yirong said they'll arrange for you and Wen Zhixin to return the day after tomorrow."
Su Bei's statement was already quite direct.
Military orders are like mountains.
Even though Yu Yitong didn't want to obey such orders, she had no choice but to comply.
Mo Shangjun turned slightly and said to Yu Yitong, "You should go rest."
"...Alright."
Yu Yitong frowned but still nodded.
...
Mo Shangjun, Su Bei, and Ding Jing once again arrived at Bu Yirong's tent.
Wen Zhigu, who was supposed to share a tent with Bu Yirong, was absent; only Bu Yirong was inside.
When the three entered the tent, Bu Yirong had just finished a phone call.
"You've arrived."
Bu Yirong nodded at the three of them.
The tent was lit by a lamp, strung with visible wires, but the bulb's wattage was very low, causing the light to be extremely dim, only faintly illuminating the tent's interior.
"I've communicated with the brigade," Bu Yirong said, "Starting tomorrow, five days off."
