"Captain, I just saw that there's a letter from your wife at the guard room."
Hearing this, Zhou Cheng immediately became excited.
He previously wrote to Zhang Dongmei, mentioning the idea of exchanging photos, and didn't expect her letter to arrive so soon.
Thinking about that young girl's alluring eyes, his heart heated up.
He quickened his pace towards the guard room.
Wang Zhigang teased as he followed behind him, "Captain, your wife treats you really well. It's only been a few days, and she's already sending you another letter."
Zhou Cheng's face remained expressionless, but his heart was beating almost eagerly.
With large strides, he walked to the door of the guard room.
The duty officer, Sun Liguo, immediately saluted him with a standard military gesture: "Hello, Captain."
Zhou Cheng nodded and glanced at the rows of letters: "Is there a letter for me?"
Sun Liguo was stunned for a moment, then puzzled: "Captain, wasn't your letter just taken away by someone?"
