The next morning, as soon as Mu Qingyun woke up, she subconsciously touched the spot next to her.

The bedside was empty, but it still retained its warmth.

She jolted awake, her eyes snapping open, and called out in a raised voice, "Su Qiluo?"

"I am here."

Su Qiluo's voice came through, sounding as if it were quite far away from her.

Are you not going to make breakfast?

She rubbed her head, quickly tidied herself up, and hurried downstairs.

As she walked into the living room, she heard familiar clattering sounds coming from the kitchen. She turned her head and, sure enough, Su Qiluo was cooking.

"Why are you still making breakfast?" She walked behind Su Qiluo and put her arm around his waist. "Why aren't you resting properly?"

“I’ll definitely be staying on the space battlefield for a while, so I’ll take advantage of this time to cook a meal for my wife.” Su Qiluo took a moment to free one hand and gently placed it on the hand that was wrapped around his waist. “It’s not much trouble anyway.”

Upon hearing his words, Mu Qingyun felt an inexplicable surge of irritation.

"I'll be waiting for you to come back from military school." She said, peeking out to look at what Su Qiluo was doing.

A piece of dough made from protein powder easily wraps around the meat filling in his hand and is shaped into various forms.

He made dozens of them.

"We don't need this much for breakfast. Let's make something simple and eat first." She withdrew her hand and tugged at Su Qiluo's clothes.

Are you hungry?

Su Qiluo was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at her.

"I'm not hungry, but you have to leave soon, don't you?" She picked up the food that had already been prepared and put it aside, and said, "Eat early so you don't have to rush. What if they start urging you to leave while you're eating?"

Upon hearing this, Su Qiluo stopped doing it, saying, "What you said makes sense."

They opened the steamer, took out the last bowl of buns, and the two went to the dining table to eat.

"If we can turn this into an easy situation, we'll find a place to live in seclusion." Mu Qingyun took a bite of the steamed bun; the skin was thin and the filling was plentiful. Su Qiluo's cooking skills were getting better and better.

"Are you serious this time?" Su Qiluo looked at her with a smile. "Last time you said you were going to live in seclusion, but after Su Zhou said a few words, you decided to stay."

"He's still my strategist, and he's begged me for help, so I have to give him face." She felt a little guilty as she said this.

Su Qiluo didn't seem to care. "It seems he really is my nemesis."

"Then, let's just avoid him from now on," she said, raising an eyebrow and continuing the conversation.

Hearing her say that, Su Qiluo was quite surprised.

Every time the topic of Su Zhou comes up, she always speaks up for him. This time, however, she's going along with what he's saying.

"Okay, you said it."

"Yes, I said it." Mu Qingyun smiled.

The two ate breakfast very slowly, and because Su Qiluo had prepared a lot of things, breakfast was actually delayed for more than an hour.

"General Su, knock knock knock, General Su, are you ready?"

It's almost time.

Su Qiluo glanced at the time on her phone. "I should go."

"I'll take you." She grabbed the coat from the chair and helped Su Qiluo put it on.

"Just drop him off at the door." Su Qiluo raised his hand to make it easier for Mu Qingyun to put on his coat.

Mu Qingyun looked at the belt on his shirt, and a thought suddenly came to her mind.

She reached out and grabbed the belt on his shirt, and pulled hard. Unexpectedly, Su Qiluo seemed to have no weight at all, and was easily pulled down by her.

Looking at the handsome face so close to hers, she didn't hesitate for long. She grabbed Su Qiluo's neck and pressed him down.

Their lips met, but she was not satisfied with this fleeting kiss. She tentatively stuck out her tongue and gently touched Su Qiluo's lips.

Su Qiluo looked at his sweetheart who was taking the initiative, his eyes darkened, and he reached out to tightly hug her waist, pulling her close to him.

Their lips and tongues intertwined, and he took the initiative, savoring every taste of her.

The kiss was clearly started by Mu Qingyun, but in the end, it was she who was kissed until she couldn't breathe.

"Knock knock knock—General Su, are you still not up?"

The knocking sounded again, and the person outside seemed impatient and began to urge them on.

Mu Qingyun glanced at the direction of the door and frowned in displeasure. If it weren't for important business, she would never have let Su Qiluo leave today.

"I have to go." Su Qiluo noticed the unhappiness in the person in his arms and leaned down to kiss her on the cheek.

"good."

She looked up at Su Qiluo, immediately concealing her negative emotions and giving him a bright smile.

There was another knock at the door, but this time the sound was intermittent, and the person knocking seemed to be hesitant, unsure whether to continue.

"Let's go, they're all getting impatient." Su Qiluo stroked her hair to comfort her before walking towards the door.

"Beep—click."

The door was suddenly opened, and Su Qiluo, holding the doorknob, met the gaze of the person knocking on the door.

The person outside, who was about to knock, paused in mid-air. Seeing the two of them with their slightly red lips, they suddenly understood something.

He gave an awkward laugh and sheepishly lowered his hand. "Haha, General, you've gotten up."

"Let's go." Su Qiluo glanced at him indifferently and straightened her clothes.

"Okay, okay." He nodded in response, and the moment he turned around, his face was filled with helplessness and despair.

I'm really speechless; he's having a really bad day.

There were clearly a dozen or so people in black and white teams, but he was eliminated in the very first round, and then... he became the unlucky guy who called out General Su.

Mu Qingyun followed him out the door. She originally wanted to walk him a little further, but Su Qiluo stopped her, saying, "That's enough. Go back and rest for a while."

Hearing this, she nodded.

"You must be safe. I'll be waiting for you to come back." A hint of worry flashed in her eyes. Although she knew Su Qiluo was powerful, this was a war between two planets.

"Yes, I will," Su Qiluo replied with a smile.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds before Su Qiluo turned around and followed the unlucky guy who had been forced to knock on the door.

As Mu Qingyun watched Su Qiluo's figure gradually disappear from sight, she felt an indescribable sense of loss.

For some reason, she had a bad feeling.

"Mu Qingyun!"

Suddenly, someone called her name from behind.

Composing herself, she turned around and saw Zhou Hengyue.

"Shall we go?"

Zhou Hengyue looked at her and gestured with his chin.

"Where's Su Zhou? Why didn't he come?" She walked over quickly and asked in confusion.

The strategist is very punctual; he is never late and is always the first to arrive.

“He’s here, but I heard Qi Luo is leaving at this time, so I’m going to go see him.” Zhou Hengyue didn’t know the relationship between Su Zhou and Su Qi Luo. “Qi Luo is really popular with all ages. How come everyone is his fan?”