November passed, and the sweater Lin Wan had knitted was still at home, as no one from the military camp had come over this past month.
Lin Wan felt embarrassed going to the camp to deliver it, so she waited until December.
If the sweater isn't delivered, winter will be over soon.
That day, Lin Wan gathered her courage, wrapped the clothes, and went to the military camp's entrance.
"Hello, I am here to see someone," Lin Wan hesitated for a moment before stepping through the gate and speaking to the soldier on guard.
"Hello comrade,"
"Is Han Yi part of this camp?"
No response for one time, no response for two, three times still no response. Just as Lin Wan was feeling awkward.
She encountered a soldier who happened to be coming out, "Hey, isn't this the girl from the restaurant in the town ahead?"
Lin Wan looked up and found this soldier somewhat familiar, likely having eaten at her restaurant before.
"Hello, is Han Yi here?" Lin Wan smiled at him.
