Shen Yu didn't really know how to interact with women. Jing Xianjun's earnest gratitude made him unsure what to say.
He smiled shyly: "No need to be polite, we're all friends."
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The storm finally passed, and the sky cleared.
As the annual New Year's Eve arrived, Loh Minxian and Jing Xianjun brought Loh Xiaoan back to the military district to celebrate the Spring Festival with Commander Jing.
Commander Jing was aware of the troubles outside. Seeing Loh Minxian handle everything so neatly, his mood was great, and he was increasingly satisfied with this son-in-law. He gave him a big red envelope: "Happy New Year!"
"Thank you, Dad." Loh Minxian happily accepted it.
Commander Jing also gave one to Loh Xiaoan: "Here, Xiaoan, here's your New Year's money. You must study hard!"
"Thank you, Grandpa." Loh Xiaoan smiled obediently.
"Grandpa, the military district is so different from outside. Everywhere you look there are soldiers, it's so thrilling."
