Miaomiao's expression turned even more gloomy: "Yes, but I've decided not to go. I've grown up now, and it's time for me to take care of my mother." That was her and her mother's dream, but what could be done about it?
"You got into GF University?" Zhong Yi exclaimed with surprise after opening the admission letter.
"Yes." A hint of shyness flashed across Miaomiao's face, obviously very proud of having been admitted to this military academy, the Tsinghua of military schools.
"The deadline for reporting is tonight at 12 o'clock?" Zhong Yi frowned. He was well aware of GF University's strictness; if one missed the deadline, no excuse would work, and they would be disqualified.
"Yes." Miaomiao looked at the admission letter she had touched countless times, her face full of longing and reluctance: "I want to keep it as a permanent memento. To me, my mother is more important than anything."
...
In Dorm 3.
