Leaving the group of disheartened people, Mo Shangjun returned to the dormitory building.
Originally, she was there to pack up her things, but as she reached the second floor, she glanced unintentionally towards the corridor and saw the instructor's office light was on. Thus, she paused, pondered briefly, and then walked towards the only lit office.
If she remembered correctly, the instructor had been at the farewell meeting with them earlier.
Mo Shangjun arrived at the office door.
The door was open, the instructor was holding several files in his hand, looking somewhat solemn as he occasionally heaved a sigh.
Perhaps too engrossed in his emotions, he hadn't noticed Mo Shangjun's arrival.
Knock. Knock.
Mo Shangjun knocked twice on the door, attracting the attention of the instructor.
"Vice Company Commander Mo," said the instructor, looking up and asking somewhat absently, "Why have you come up here?"
"Packing up," Mo Shangjun answered succinctly.
