"Ming Xu and Xinhong aren't even in the same unit, so stop overthinking it, okay?"
After Yin Shaohui finished, he couldn't help yawning. "Look at the time. Your grandfather at his age was really scared by you suddenly showing up so late at night. Go with Xiao Meng to Jun Garden and get some rest. Just stay here at the house for the weekend. Tomorrow I'll have the cook make a few dishes you like."
"As long as nothing's wrong, that's good. All right, Meng Meng, go back to Jun Garden with Xiao Meng and rest. Running around like this so late is really exhausting…" Zhou Mengqin added.
Yin Meng's brows were still tightly knitted. Could it really be… that She was just being oversensitive and suspicious, thinking too much and looking for trouble?
Going to Myanmar…
Even if She wasn't in the military, She still knew the border was a place of constant skirmishes, with mercenaries and special forces exchanging fire.
