"Chuxia married into a good family, but, they married Chuxia, not all her relatives. If I tell her the truth, she'll definitely ask Regimental Commander Zhou for help, and I don't want her to owe favors."
"Sister, are you still mad at Zhou Mikang?" Chuxia couldn't help but laugh, "Was it because he initially didn't let you join the army that you've always felt uneasy about it?"
"No, I know he truly cares about you, but I just don't want to rely on him for help..." Zhao Qihui pursed her lips, "Besides, even without help, I can still get into university. I don't want people gossiping."
A sudden thought flashed through Chuxia's mind, but she quickly suppressed it. Some things just shouldn't be said out loud, it would only make things awkward for everyone if they were.
The main door shut with a clatter, and Zhao Qihui leaned on the window to look outside. Her face instantly turned red: "Why is he here?"
