He returned to the military region after five in the afternoon.
Before he even ascended the stairs, he could already perceive the commotion above.
The cries of children mingled with the voices of arguing adults echoed faintly.
Yang Peimin exchanged a glance with Shen Yiguang.
"It seems it's happening right outside our apartment," he observed, indicating it was their neighbors who were quarreling.
She couldn't help feeling overwhelmed. Fighting at night and also during the day, if she lived here long enough, she would surely become neurotic.
Shen Yiguang, however, remained composed and even appeared somewhat accustomed to it, signaling Yang Peimin to follow him.
At this time, all the men were on the training field, and the Military Family Building was filled with only women and children. Upon seeing Shen Yiguang's arrival, the noisy chatter in the corridor abruptly ceased—a testament to the authority of a soldier.
"What's going on here?"
