"What's wrong?"
She couldn't help but ask.
Ou Zun had hurriedly changed his clothes, seeing the confusion on her little face, he felt a pang of guilt.
"Sweetie, don't overthink it. If I could, I would love to do what comes next right here and now. But I have an urgent matter and may need to leave for a while. I promise I will try to come back by our engagement day. During my absence, remember to stay out of trouble and protect yourself."
Then without saying much, Ou Zun rushed downstairs.
Downstairs, the sound of a car engine starting could be heard.
In the dead of night, Ou Zun left without any warning.
Mù Qiānxún's mind was still in a state of confusion.
Any woman would be upset if her man's final act was interrupted, right?
But Ou Zun had patiently explained to her.
Although he didn't say the reason, Mù Qiānxún had a vague guess.
Ou Zun is a soldier, in the military academy, he even holds the rank of Major.
That phrase, 701, must be some kind of coded message, right?
