"Wife, what's going on between Tian Niu and Shuangshuang? I haven't had the time to check in on them lately. Isn't Shuangshuang about to give birth? Tian Niu pampers his wife like crazy—how could they possibly be fighting?" Qin Jian was baffled.
"No idea. Just some misunderstanding." An Hao sighed, "How long have they been married? How come they've got misunderstandings every other day? If their life continues to be this chaotic every day, how are they supposed to live like this?"
Qin Jian drove all the way to the entrance of the military compound, passed the guard post, and after about ten more minutes, arrived at the family quarters.
He parked the car, and An Hao stepped out, holding a bouquet of fiery red roses in her hands. She didn't rush upstairs but stood downstairs, glancing around in every direction.
"Why aren't you heading up? What are you looking at downstairs?" Qin Jian hopped out of the car and asked.
