"Li Huai, let's talk."
The sound startled Li Huai, who immediately sat up.
"Qinglan, you're still awake? Did I wake you up?"
"No, I've been waiting for you to come back."
Thinking of this, Li Huai felt a little guilty.
"I'm sorry I got back too late."
"I just sat down next door for a bit, and Commander Sun said that your barracks haven't been very busy lately." The implication is, what's with you working overtime?
Li Huai stiffened; it seemed his wife knew.
But how should he put it?
Seeing his silence, Zhao Qinglan felt a little frustrated.
"What is it that you can't talk to me about properly? Why do you keep avoiding me? Am I that scary?"
"No, Qinglan, don't overthink it. You're fine. It's my problem," he quickly said.
Even so, Zhao Qinglan couldn't be happy. "Then tell me, what exactly happened?"
She had already sat up and turned on the light.
Well, since things have come to this, he might as well take this opportunity to ask about his doubts, otherwise it will really become a rift between him and his wife.
Thinking of this, Li Huai looked at her with a complicated expression. "Qinglan, do you remember that piece of paper you wrote and threw in the trash can a few days ago?"
The paper I threw in the trash a few days ago?
Zhao Qinglan recalled, wait a minute, she had only thrown away one piece of paper in the past few days, the one she used to sort out her memories.
Could it be that Li Huai saw what was written on that piece of paper? Zhao Qinglan panicked instantly.
And her reaction did not miss Li Huai, who was watching her closely.
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