The base commander walked up to the mutated panda, raised his hand, ready to stroke its glossy fur.
Suddenly remembered he didn't have bamboo shoots, couldn't afford them, so he quietly lowered his hand.
"Wow—what a cute panda!"
Zhang Chen stopped far away at the door of the villa, not entering, and looked at the mutated panda with starry eyes.
It seemed she was attracted by the mutated panda, yet her gaze still involuntarily fell on the base commander.
Sometimes, the people we miss can shine brighter than anything.
"What are you doing here!"
The base commander's expression was somewhat unpleasant.
This was his home, the place where his wife was buried, and under no circumstances was he to let his wife see any women besides the daughter-in-law.
This affected their feelings, even though she had permanently closed her eyes, he would still imagine the days with her by his side.
"I..."
Zhang Chen's face was a bit pale, she uttered half a sentence and didn't say the next word.
