Watching Luo Zhiyong's tall and straight figure leave through the doorway, Fang Pingying suddenly felt that such a life had always been what she yearned for.
Although not wealthy, their relationship was exceptionally good, there was no hidden feelings between them, and everything was peaceful and serene, unlike at home where she would often have endless arguments with Zhou Yunmei.
Therefore, she felt that coming to the military base early was absolutely the right choice.
Closing her eyes for a while, Fang Pingying drifted back to sleep, and when she woke up again, she glanced at the wall clock. It was almost seven o'clock.
Figuring Luo Zhiyong would be back soon, she quickly got up and put the leftover potato cakes from last night in the pan to heat up, while she went to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth.
After washing up, the potato cakes were ready, and just in time, Luo Zhiyong came back as well.
