"Girl, are you okay?" Mo Junhua calmed his emotions before he spoke. The girl hadn't come home all night, and it was killing him. He used to see her every day, yet it never seemed enough. Being apart now felt longer than not just one autumn but five or six. He couldn't sleep thinking about her, and after going to the military academy, he wouldn't see her for months. What would he do then?
"I'm fine, and you... How are you? Are you hurt?" Mo Junhua taking a few people and squaring off against those desperados who seemed to have a death wish was something Lan Tian couldn't even bear to imagine.
