As for the wind being so gentle, what the heck?
After glancing at Su Ziyu's dark face, Jiang Wu couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Haha, Xiaoyu, your face is completely black."
Su Ziyu smiled gently, almost forgetting that Brother Wu was straight. She could only say, "Brother Wu, can you carry me back?"
Jiang Wu threw N2's mummified corpse on the ground, picked up Su Ziyu in a princess carry, and said with a smile, "Little Yu, has it been a long time since I've hugged you like this?"
Su Ziyu wrapped her arms around Jiang Wu's neck, rested her head on his chest, and swung her little feet up and down, smiling as she said, "I really hope you can hold me like this forever."
Even if Jiang Wu were a typical straight man, he could still sense the affection in her words.
Besides, he wasn't made of steel, so he could only change the subject by saying, "I'll take you to take a bath."
Su Ziyu said softly, "Can you wash me, just like before?"
"good!"
Back in the small courtyard of the armory, Wu Ming and Ma Zi were on night watch.
Upon seeing the two return, Wu Ming said, "Chief, the bathwater and bathtub are still in the house, but they might be a bit cold now. We need to get some hot water from the thermos flasks..."
Jiang Wu waved his hand to interrupt, saying, "Alright, I can handle these small things myself. You two can go to the living area and keep watch over the survivors. Xiao Yu and I will stay here."
"Yes, Chief!"
After saying that, Wu Ming and Ma Zi hurriedly walked towards the living area.
Jiang Wu closed the courtyard gate and then tightly shut the armory door, wedging his knife between the two doorknobs.
They checked the room again, being extremely careful and cautious.
After confirming that everything was correct, he then took Su Ziyu to take a shower.
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