Gu Lingling was being tugged along by Yang Yunhai for a stroll in the military compound when a plane flew across the sky.
"When are you leaving?" Gu Lingling asked him.
These past few days her hand had just about healed, yet Yang Yunhai was still insisting on doing everything personally for her. If it hadn't been for Mr. Su's fierce objection, he probably would've even taken over the job of giving her a bath.
"In a couple of days." Yang Yunhai smiled as he held her uninjured hand and walked with her around the compound, once again flashing his sword at all those people who wanted to hit on his wife, staking his claim all over again.
The pretty, adorable, heart-tugging girl in front of you is already taken. Stop even thinking about her.
As for why he had to return to his unit so soon—wasn't it all because that jealous old man at home kept trying to send him away?
