Stepping out of the hospital, the sun was shining brightly.
Bo Huan and Bo Qing walked hand in hand, their fingers entwined intimately. They exchanged a glance, needing no words as they were perfectly in sync with each other.
Bo Huan curled her lips into a smile and said softly, "So, how much longer do we need to stay in Moscow?"
"Very soon... I just need to briefly report the situation here to the military district... The rest of the matters, the Feiying Squad will help me take care of."
"Hmm..."
Upon hearing this, the smile on Bo Huan's lips became even brighter.
Bo Huan secretly glanced at the man beside her and muttered, "The thought of seeing Bo Baobei soon makes me feel so much better."
Upon hearing these words, Bo Qing smiled faintly again, but beneath the smile lay a touch of bitterness and melancholy.
Bo Huan knew that regarding Zhou Ting's matters, Bo Qing would definitely find it hard to let go in the short term.
But these things take time...
