After breakfast, the military vehicle that came to pick up Li Yeqi had already arrived downstairs. With the departure imminent, Yan Luoxi didn't cry again; she went upstairs to change clothes and saw Li Yeqi off.
Downstairs, a military green off-road vehicle was parked. Yuedao and Zhou Bei stood beside it in full military uniform, their expressions solemn, devoid of their usual frivolity.
Li Yeqi walked over holding his military cap. The two saluted him simultaneously, and Li Yeqi nodded. He put down his suitcase, and Zhou Bei stepped forward, picking it up and placing it in the trunk.
Li Yeqi turned to look at Yan Luoxi. Seeing her sorrowful visage, he said, "Xixi, take care of yourself. I'll call you whenever I can."
Yan Luoxi choked up and nodded, "You also take care of yourself. Don't get hurt. I'm waiting for you in the Imperial Capital."
