She walked back to the Police Departnt building, and as she arrived at the entrance, she bumped into Song Yangling, who was training alone on the training ground.
Today wasn’t his turn to be on duty; it was another group’s turn to stand guard.
"Xiao Hua?"
At the Police Departnt, Song Yangling had stopped calling her Captain Xiao Hua.
"Xiao Lingzi, why are you training alone here?"
Tang Xiaohua walked up to Song Yangling. In such cold weather... he was bare-chested, swinging between parallel bars!
His breath ford rings in the air.
"The daily training amount in the Police Departnt is far less intense than the Marine Corps... I fear if I don’t train like this, when the mission ends, I won’t be capable of fulfilling the ’Osprey’ strike team’s tasks again."
Song Yangling said this without stopping his strength training exercises.
Tang Xiaohua supported herself on the parallel bars and leapt up, sitting sideways on a bar.
"Xiao Lingzi, do you believe that a person’s soul can actually travel through ti?"
"I don’t even believe in souls, much less such far-fetched things as ti travel!"
Song Yangling imdiately responded.
Tang Xiaohua laughed, "Right? What if one day soone told you that she had died a dozen years later and then traveled back to the present...?"
"Hahaha! Xiao Hua, have you been slacking off and binge-watching TV shows? I heard that ti travel dramas and rebirth dramas are really popular lately."
"You wouldn’t believe it, right?"
She turned her head and smiled lightly at him.
Song Yangling raised his eyebrows, "I am a proponent of science."
Tang Xiaohua looked towards the Police Departnt building in front of her, thinking that not just Song Yangling, but anyone would find it ridiculous and unbelievable.
She needed to think carefully about how to convince Qu Yu that the details of major dostic disasters she noted down weren’t a joke...
"Xiao Hua, I really admire you, being able to get so close to His Excellency..."
Song Yangling muttered.
Tang Xiaohua glanced at him and jumped down, "Keep it up, kid!"
"..."
...
Qu Yu and Tang Xiaohua left, and Bai Qiantan entered Wen Nian’s bedroom, closed the door behind her, and her expression changed.
She crossed her arms, walked to the chair in front of the bed, and sat down with her graceful legs crossed, her composed face no longer lively and animated.
"Dr. Ge went to Wen Mansion to give the old master a physical examination. My father and I happened to be there, and when I found out that you were sick, I ca to see you."
Wen Nian was eating porridge and didn’t even respond faintly.
"Hey, who is that woman? Aside from your servants here, I haven’t seen another woman step into the President’s residential area."
Wen Nian looked up at her steadily,
"Aren’t you one?"
Bai Qiantan, annoyed, lifted her chin, "I am here physically, but not in spirit, so it doesn’t count!"
Wen Nian lightly laughed, "How coincidental, she’s also present physically but not in spirit."
Bai Qiantan’s brows furrowed, her expression turning serious,
"Who is she really? I have an impression of her face, but I really can’t rember her na at the mont."
"Tang Xiaohua."
"That’s not the na."
"That is her na; she’s my personal bodyguard."
Wen Nian said composedly.
"Personal... bodyguard?"
Bai Qiantan’s eyes narrowed imdiately, gossipy as she looked at Wen Nian,
"Is she... one of your... intimate guests?"
"Cough, cough..."
Wen Nian almost choked on his porridge, he glanced at her, "Don’t get the wrong idea."
Bai Qiantan leaned back, touching her chin, a look of ’this woman is not simple’ on her face,
"I think having a few intimate guests wouldn’t bother , as long as you hide it well and don’t embarrass , I won’t care how you play with won, how does that sound? Isn’t Xiao Tan very magnanimous?"
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