"Bro, calm down."
"We're raising a princess in our family, not to have her suffer." Jun Yuan stroked his chin and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Oh right, you're eighteen now, already grown up. We should quickly find you a husband, once you're married and have kids, you'll lose these impulsive ideas and quit your job!"
Yiyi's face was filled with black lines and she was super embarrassed, "Bro, you're such a big male chauvinist, you're overthinking it."
It wasn't on a whim that she went to study it. Although at first, it was indeed impulsive and stubbornness driven, wanting to prove to him she's not an idiot—beyond playing and acting cute, she can have depth, be smart and wise.
But later, she learned so much about this field, witnessed the fascinating world of military, and the more she understood, the more she realized it's truly interesting, full of exciting and fresh things, various combat weapons, various military equipment, genuinely thrilling.
