After all, given my status as a sent-down youth, if something happens to me here, I'll be completely helpless, with no one to turn to for help, and my parents won't be able to do anything to help.

Today she observed Lin Yuan and Yang Man. Although they glanced at each other, it was with the unfamiliar look of strangers. Yang Man clearly didn't like Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan didn't even glance at Yang Man, let alone look at her a second time.

Thinking back, with Lin Yuan saving him, their fate of marriage must have been severed by him.

Therefore, it would be acceptable for him to give Lin Yuan a marriage as compensation.

Of course, she knew what marrying a soldier meant.

Military marriages, from ancient times to the present, have never been a pleasant thing. Becoming a military wife means shouldering a lot of responsibilities alone, as you can't rely on your husband at all, since he spends eleven months of the year in the military.

Normally, one month of leave is allowed per year to visit relatives, but if there is an emergency, it is possible that it may be three to five or even eight years before they can see each other again.

Fortunately, our circumstances are quite suitable for this kind of marriage.

These were the thoughts Zhao Huanhuan quickly jotted down in her mind before and while entering the room.

Lin Yuan was surprised to see her return. He stared blankly as Zhao Huanhuan came in, closed the door, and then leaned against it, staring intently at him.

"What's wrong, Comrade Zhao?"

Lin Yuan didn't know what she was going to say, and she felt inexplicably nervous, almost stuttering when she asked the question.

Zhao Huanhuan coughed lightly, her eyes darting around, not daring to look at him. Instead, she walked to the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed) and whispered, "Did Brother Lin Yuan have something he didn't finish saying?"

Lin Yuan watched silently as she sat on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed). When she slowly turned her head to look at him, she smiled, lowered her eyes gently, and hummed in agreement.

"Did Brother Lin Yuan come up with a solution to this problem?" Zhao Huanhuan asked again.

Lin Yuan's heart skipped a beat. She stared at her intently. Had she guessed it?