Fang Xin walked to the bed and glanced up. Then, the female soldiers heard her exclaim softly. They tiptoed and touched the upper berth. A surprised voice floated over from the darkness. "There's no one on Ye Jian's bed. She hasn't returned to the dormitory."
"What?! There's no one on the bed?" A female soldier took over the conversation in shock and took a few steps forward.
The deputy squad leader immediately turned on the lights. The dark room was lit up. Everyone's gaze landed on Ye Jian's bed. The blanket that was folded into a cube was placed neatly. It was obvious that Ye Jian hadn't returned to the dormitory.
"Why isn't she back yet? Was she pulled away by the instructors for training?" The female soldier standing with Fang Xing frowned and said, "It's already two in the morning. She should be back by now."
Lu Hui, who ran to the balcony to take a look, said in a low voice, "There's no change of clothes for her on the balcony. She hasn't returned to the dormitory.
