Looking at the unaware little one with those bright eyes, Mu Xingfeng found himself unable to continue speaking.
"Ranran, what I want to tell you is, the transfer order has come down, and I might not be part of the Nan'an Guard Team anymore, I'm being transferred to the Imperial City Guard Team."
"Huh? So soon," finally, An Ran's bright eyes dimmed little by little, "I thought I'd have at least another two years, then I'd be about to graduate."
Mu Xingfeng rubbed her head without saying a word.
How could he not want to wait another two years? Actually, after completing that mission at sea last time, he was credited with a first-class merit award by his superiors, and even the medal and certificate were brought back by Chief Guard Wang for him, but he refused it.
That time, his wife, the person he loved most almost didn't wake up again, and the medal felt too heavy for him, so heavy that he didn't have the courage to take it.
