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"Yang Qinghe, can you retire from the army?"
Yu Suihuan asked softly, a glimmer of hope in her eyes.
This feeling of having him back was wonderful; she didn't want to lose him so soon. Such a good man, she didn't want to give him up to the country—perhaps she was being greedy.
Yang Qinghe fell silent for a moment, understanding Yu Suihuan's worries and reluctance.
"Yu Suihuan, I have already received orders from the army. The military is like a mountain! The army is my responsibility and my mission. But I promise you, I will do my best to protect myself."
A flicker of disappointment crossed Yu Suihuan's eyes as she understood Yang Qinghe's choice. Beyond the greater good of the country, the relationships in Jing City were complex. If Yang Qinghe were to desert, his family would also be implicated. He couldn't be so selfish, and she couldn't allow him to be selfish either.
"Alright then, I support you! I'll wait for you to come back!"
Yu Suihuan smiled, knowing that with their current capabilities, it would be difficult to change the situation.
Hearing her words, warmth surged in Yang Qinghe's heart as he tightly grasped Yu Suihuan's hand.
"Yu Suihuan, I will definitely come back. Wait for me!"
"Okay! By the way—"
"Hmm?"
Without giving Yang Qinghe a chance to respond, Yu Suihuan pulled his hand and dashed forward.
"Xiao Yu, where are we going?"
Though confused, Yang Qinghe complied and let her lead him as they ran.
"To have a baby!"
"What?"
As a man from the Seventies, Yang Qinghe's face instantly turned crimson; he hadn't expected Yu Suihuan to be so direct.
"Xiao Yu, what did you just say?"
Yu Suihuan stopped in her tracks and turned to look at Yang Qinghe, mischief dancing in her eyes.
"I say, let's have a baby."
Yang Qinghe was stunned for a moment before finally reacting, becoming somewhat stammering.
"Xiao Yu, isn't that... not a good idea? We aren't even married yet."
"So what? We can board the ship first and buy the ticket later!"
Yu Suihuan rubbed her nose, looking righteous and resolute.
Yang Qinghe smiled helplessly; he understood Yu Suihuan's personality, and this was something she would do.
"Alright, I’ll follow your lead!"
Yang Qinghe gazed at Yu Suihuan with tenderness and indulgence, his eyes filled with love.
Yu Suihuan kept it simple; she just wanted to leave him with a child.
The next morning, the two of them leaned against the wall as they emerged.
Last night had been intense, and they had tossed and turned until dawn. Although their bodies were sore, their hearts were satisfied.
"I..."
"I..."
Despite having shared a bed last night, they now felt a sense of shyness in facing each other.
"You go first!"
Yu Suihuan struggled to straighten up, rubbing her sore back.
"I have nothing; you go first."
"No, you go first."
They pushed back and forth until Yu Suihuan finally spoke up first.
"Let’s continue tonight!"
"Huh?"
"What do you mean 'huh'? I said continue!"
Yang Qinghe flashed a charming smile, pulling Yu Suihuan into his arms and planting a kiss on her forehead.
I'll go home and say it first: let's get married soon!
That's good; at least we can get the certificate first! After all, this isn't the future, and without a driver's license, Yu Suihuan is always on edge.
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