"Shen Lingxi, you’re actually more afraid than I am. If we delve into it, those despicable thods of yours could easily be exposed. So what if your father is Shen Xinhui... I advise you to stop acting like a highborn lady in front of . People... shouldn’t just be judged by appearances."
Shen Lingxi’s heart skipped a beat.
Ever since she sat down here, she had been wondering what exactly Wen Nian had ant by his words...
What was Tang Xiaohua’s real identity?
Wasn’t she just one of Wen Nian’s lovers?
She had once firmly believed that Tang Xiaohua was one of Wen Nian’s lovers. The President was unmarried and had never been engaged, a fact known to all.
But even for the President, having one or two lovers wasn’t considered unusual.
As long as it wasn’t exposed or brought up in public, the people of the President Mansion would probably turn a blind eye.
A lover... would that cause Wen Nian to fly directly from Anlin to Xilin?
The ambiguous relationship between them, the affectionate murmurs from Tang Xiaohua’s lips, all indicated a close relationship with the President!
Full of doubts, but unable to directly ask,
the incidents at Luqing Mountain troubled Shen Lingxi with an ominous premonition. When Wen Nian appeared, she was holding a dagger, about to stab Tang Xiaohua...
Would Wen Nian let her off just like that...
She dared not entertain such illusions, always feeling that sothing was coming toward her.
After Song Lili and Lin Xinglan, five more people completed the mission.
Eighty people entered the mountain, and ultimately twenty-seven completed the mission within the set ti. Ten people got lost, injured, and eventually gave up. The remaining forty-three were all captured.
An instructor ca in to explain the results. The stark numbers laid before the twenty-seven survivors left them shaken.
More than half were captured in ambushes on Luoheng Mountain.
"You continue to rest. Commander Lu is still busy, but he will co soon to discuss the matters you care most about."
The instructor finished speaking and left.
The tent was closed again, and the outside world was pitch black once more.
They had already rested in the tent for four or five hours. Seeing that they wouldn’t be returning to the military academy anyti soon, so just nestled into their sleeping bags to sleep.
Song Lili leaned back for a long ti. The tent felt a bit stuffy, so she stood up and left it.
Alone, she wandered around the temporary encampnt.
The tent was brightly lit, looking very warm indeed. Thinking back on the previous sixty-five hours, her nerves involuntarily tensed.
It was not easy to say it was easy, but to say it was hard... Song Lili understood that these trials were actually nothing significant.
One by one, being so disheveled, only proved that they, as new soldiers, really had a lot to learn.
She found herself becoming more and more curious about Lu Ziqing. What kind of commander was he? And what kind of... man?
Unconsciously, she had walked to the tent area at the very front. Guarding the tent were two squads of soldiers, a formidable setup...
"This is Senior Lu’s tent. Senior Lu is discussing matters, and unrelated personnel are not allowed to approach."
As Song Lili approached, a guard stepped forward to inform her.
She acknowledged and quickly stepped back a few paces, but she didn’t go far. Instead, she leaned against a tree and watched the tent...
The dim yellow light faintly cast two shadows on the tent...
Song Lili guessed that it could be Lu Ziqing talking with a superior officer about the selection results.
Which one was Brother Lu?
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