The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space

"General Zhou..." Yang Ruxin felt a sudden sourness in her nose. Indeed, war is always cruel, especially in ancient times. Every deployment is essentially a separation of life and death.

"Call me Uncle Zhou," Zhou Jiang had calmed the turmoil in his heart.

"Uncle Zhou, on their behalf, in the future..." Yang Ruxin paused, "no matter what, they will all be waiting safely for your return..."

"Good." Zhou Jiang smiled, glanced at Gu Qingheng, and then stood up, "I’ll go out and see the siblings first."

"Xinxin..." Gu Qingheng looked at Yang Ruxin, appearing somewhat hesitant.

Yang Ruxin didn’t know why, but suddenly her heart skipped a beat: "What’s wrong?"

"Nothing." Gu Qingheng suddenly smiled, "It’s just that I haven’t seen you for two days, and I missed you."

Yang Ruxin laughed: "Your words are getting sweeter... Alright, you must be tired from your long journey back. Go freshen up first, and I will cook a meal to treat you..."

Gu Qingheng watched Yang Ruxin’s retreating figure, but his smile instantly froze, and his brows furrowed slightly.