"I have to leave for a while, at least two months, I won't be coming back."
After intense entanglement, the weary Xiao Xingshuang lay on the bed, breathing slowly.
"Two months? Where are you going? Don't you have leave every month?" Shen Mochen was taken aback, "If it's because of medical expenses..."
"...temporary assignment."
"Temporary assignment?"
"Temporarily seconded to another troop for a mission, it will take two months before I can return."
"Alright, where are you being assigned, is it dangerous?"
"Don't worry, it's not dangerous."
"Alright, I'll wait for you to come back, and I promise to give you a surprise." Shen Mochen whispered.
Xiao Xingshuang smiled weakly, not taking it seriously, and pointed to the small iron box on the bedside: "There's money in that box, use it as you wish when I'm not here."
"...okay."
"I really want to go home..." Xiao Xingshuang stared blankly at the ceiling, "I love you."
"You will go home, I'll take you back."
