Inside the house, He Shumin looked at her son's disheveled escape and felt both annoyed and amused.

"Hey, look at this brat!"

She slapped her thigh and started berating the air.

"Why are you running?! It's like a wolf is chasing him!"

"Miss Tangtang came all this way, and this is his attitude?"

Qin Zhenbang, however, slowly took a sip of his tea.

A faint smile played at the corners of his lips.

"Let him go. He's too shy. He'll be fine after a while."

“Our son is a dragon on the battlefield, but when it comes to love… well, he’s still green.”

He Shumin turned to Su Tang and gave her a loving smile.

"Tangtang, don't mind him! He's just like that!"

"From now on, your aunt will back you up! If he dares to bully you, just tell your aunt! Your aunt will stand up for you!"

"From now on, the Qin family will be your home, and no one will ever let you suffer any injustice!"

Qin Zhenbang also put down his teacup and, unusually, said a few more words.

"Tangtang, that kid Qin Ye just isn't used to it."

“He grew up in the military and was surrounded by rough, tough men. He had little contact with women.”

Don't take it to heart.

He looked Su Tang up and down, and the more he looked at her, the more he felt that this girl was calm, composed, and neither arrogant nor humble, much better than the "capitalist's daughter" he had imagined.

Especially that line just now, "coming to get married," how straightforward!

Su Tang smiled slightly: "Uncle Qin, Aunt He, actually, the reason I came here this time is to get to know Commander Qin better first."

"After all, marriage is a big deal and should not be taken lightly."

Her words were both appropriate and gave Qin Ye a way out.

He Shumin waved her hand dismissively: "What do you mean, 'understand'? I think you two are a perfect match!"

"A perfect match, a match made in heaven! This is fate!"

The more she looked at Su Tang, the more she liked him, and she wished she could pack the two of them up and send them to their bridal chamber immediately.

"Tangtang, you're tired today, so don't go back to that ward. It'll just be too much trouble!"

"I'll stay at home tonight!"

"That brat Qin Ye will probably have to go back to the dormitory again."

"I'll go and clear out his room for you!"

Su Tang: "This...isn't that a bit much, Aunt He? It's too much trouble for you."

“What’s the trouble! What’s wrong with it!” He Shumin made the final decision.

"You're the daughter-in-law our Qin family has chosen. If you're not staying at home, where will you live?"

He Shumin took Su Tang's hand, her smile as bright as the sun outside the window.

"Come on, Tangtang, let me show you the room!"

"Take a look and see if you need anything, your auntie has got everything for you!"

It's late at night.

Su Tang was lying on Qin Ye's bed.

In my memory, men who have spent a long time in the military tend to have some body odor or tobacco smell.

But this room was kept exceptionally clean and tidy.

A wooden bed, with a wooden desk next to the headboard.

Besides an old-fashioned desk lamp, there were a few fountain pens on the table.

There were only a few open books and notebooks related to military theory.

There was a framed photograph hanging on the wall.

In the photo, Qin Ye is wearing a crisp military uniform, with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and thin lips pressed tightly together.

Yes, it really looks good.

Su Tang thought to herself, "With this appearance, he would definitely be a cool and aloof military heartthrob."

The bed smelled of fresh soap, like it had been sun-dried.

Su Tang has a habit of sleeping with her head covered by a blanket.

She felt safe curled up in the corner of the bed.

The clean and pleasant scent of soap seemed to soothe my tired nerves and relieve the stress of the past few days.

She let her guard down and fell into a deep sleep.