"Yes, I know." Long Qian Xing nodded, agreeing with Nan Hua's words.
Nan Hua blinked her eyes and asked, "Is it already time for you to go to the frontline?"
"No, not yet," Long Qian Xing replied as he looked outside the window. It was already autumn and Long Qian Xing knew that he was simply delaying time by staying here for a long period of time.
But at the same time, he also understood that it was impossible for him to go directly.
He still wanted to accompany his wife for a long period of time.
In order to make up the preparation time, he had already given the order for his soldiers to make the preparation and let some of them depart in advance, though. In this way, he could just rush to the frontline when it was time for him to go.
"Hmm…" Nan Hua looked at her husband and nudged him. "You don't have to be so concerned about me. Grandma will not let me do anything that could harm my body."
