Ye Wenhui leaned against the quilt: "Isn’t that right? Today, except for me, everyone at home is afraid of gathering together. Isn’t it infuriating? They must have forgotten about me in their happiness."
Wei Zijia was about to console her when he heard someone outside shout, "Is Ye Wenhui here? There’s a call for you from the office."
Hearing there was a call for her, Ye Wenhui hurriedly slipped on her shoes and rushed out.
Seeing her like this, Wei Zijia quickly reminded, "Take it easy, they’ve probably hung up first and will call back later. They’re timing it, don’t worry."
Just a moment ago, Ye Wenhui was still feeling melancholic here, and the next second she was thrilled and flying out.
She jogged all the way out of the female Zhiqing Point and didn’t even notice Zheng Xuewen coming from the opposite direction to deliver something to her.
Zheng Xuewen, seeing her rush off like the wind, thought something was wrong and followed her.
When he heard Ye Wenhui asking the office staff, "Has the call come through?"
"Ah, I see."
The staff in charge of answering calls, seeing her out of breath from running, smiled and said, "Not yet, have a seat and rest."
Knowing the person in front of him had some connection with their Regimental Commander, Qiao Shaoguo, his attitude was naturally different. He got up, poured a cup of hot water for her, "Warm your hands."
Ye Wenhui had just thanked him when she saw Zheng Xuewen, who had followed her over, "Why are you here?"
Not wanting to argue with her own partner, he raised the items in his hand, "I was planning to bring you something, but then I saw you rushing to the regiment headquarters like a whirlwind, so I followed."
Ye Wenhui looked embarrassed, "I ran too fast and didn’t see you."

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