"Morning, Xiaoyan!" Bai Ye waved to her.
"Is there field training today?" Qiao Xiaoyan took it and said, "Thanks!"
"Yes!" Bai Ye smiled, showing eight teeth, "Are you getting used to being back home recently?"
"Used to it." Qiao Xiaoyan looked at him, "I'm heading to class first."
Bai Ye arrived at today's field training site and unexpectedly saw Song Xuyao.
"Are you the Song Professor everyone talks about?" Bai Ye laughed in anger, "Song Xuyao, you've learned a few words and now you come to teach and mislead others! You've stayed out of contact with me, do you think I'm dead?"
Song Xuyao looked at him, smiling warmly, "I am Song Xuyao, Officer Bai, nice to meet you!"
"Nice to meet, my foot! Let's meet again!" Bai Ye was furious. Over the years, he preferred to believe that Song Xuyao wasn't dead, because with that belief, he would eventually return.
