As Feng Ling turned to walk out, she suddenly saw the black base combat uniform she had changed out of yesterday, folded in the open closet door.
Looking at that uniform, a bone-chilling coldness filled her eyes. The two large words "Discharged" and the seal from the document flashed before her eyes again and again.
The forest where she grew up was burned down, her little wooden house was gone. She thought she could accept all of this calmly, because at least she still had XI Base, and she still had Li Nanheng.
But she never, ever expected.
She would be discharged from XI Base.
At this moment, it was as if she had nothing left.
What a Li Nanheng. He knew how much this cut would hurt her, yet he actually had the heart to do it.
Feng Ling's hands, hidden in her sleeves, were clenched into tight fists. She walked out quickly.
"Feng Ling! Stop!" Li Nanheng suddenly threw off the covers and got out of bed, pulling on his pants and rushing...
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