Gong Lingtuo stared intently at the airplane, watching it fly higher and farther, feeling as if his heart was being pulled by a thread tied to the aircraft. As the plane flew away, the thread extended longer, transmitting deep longing.
The adjutant finally understood what their leader was waiting for.
Their leader was bidding farewell to his newlywed young wife in this way.
When the airplane became a dot in the sky and ultimately disappeared, Gong Lingtuo finally withdrew his gaze from the sky and softly commanded the adjutant, "Let's go."
Following this, unless in exceptional circumstances, he would have a vacation once a year.
Thus, meeting his young wife once a year, enduring for five years, they would finally attain everlasting happiness.
He was filled with anticipation for life.
As the plane took off, Jia Xuan kept looking out the window, her red lips tightly pursed, not wanting to utter a word.
