With their keen hearing, Lin Xinghai and Liu Miaomiao could easily overhear the crowd's whispers.
Liu Miaomiao's face instantly flushed red, but Lin Xinghai paid it no mind, instead pulling her into his arms.
"Alright, I'm leaving now. Remember to get some rest," Lin Xinghai whispered earnestly in Liu Miaomiao's ear.
Just as he was about to let go, Liu Miaomiao wrapped her arms around him and asked softly, "Are you going to the front lines?"
Lin Xinghai was a little surprised. "How did you know?"
"Why else would you come here fully armed? I know you're very strong, but you must be careful," Liu Miaomiao urged.
She didn't try to dissuade him, because she knew that Lin Xinghai belonged on the front lines, stabilizing the war effort.
