The second watch arrived.
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This man must be considered a prime example of this era, right? Chuxia shot Zhou Mikang an exasperated look, then decided to stomp on his other foot and roll her eyes with a snort before scampering home—of course, to the Zhou family's residence.
Zhou Mikang just chuckled and quickened his pace, but after only a few steps, he abruptly halted, frowning toward the corner; "Come out! Don't make me come and get you."
"Third Brother, we're heading home now. We'll come see you in the morning, ha ha ha..." Zhou Xiangping's voice echoed over, followed by the "thump, thump, thump" of fading footsteps.
"Regimental Commander," Jiang Qi emerged from the shadows, his expression solemn, but the twitching corners of his mouth gave him away. Zhou Mikang rubbed his forehead, "Didn't I say that you don't have to follow me when I'm at home?"
