"Ah..." What was supposed to be a perfectly good day, a joyful occasion, now had a gloomy cloud hanging over it because of those two. Mu Xiangwan closed the call, slouched lazily in her chair, and sighed, "I'm honestly worried for them! They clearly love each other, but they just can't seem to make it work!"
Su Chaoyang curled his lips into a smile, freeing one hand to hold and gently squeeze her small hand. He comforted her in a soft voice, "Don't worry, they won't separate that easily! As long as An'an doesn't settle down with that high school classmate, Chun Tianle will find a way to win her back."
"Really?" Mu Xiangwan turned her head, blinking her witty, bright eyes, and looked at him with some skepticism.
Su Chaoyang smiled confidently, "As a professional soldier, if he can't even manage to win over his wife, how can he defend the nation?"
