Everyone in the military knew that General Lu had a sweet little wife at home, whom he loved and doted upon very much.
Hearing this, An'an smiled, her red lips blooming like a lovely flower.
Lu Yan kissed her on the cheek. "Have a bite and see if it's sweet."
"No."
An'an escaped from his embrace and ran over to her vanity. She pulled open the last drawer, which contained all the little trinkets he had given her over the past three years. Rare ones, expensive ones, common ones, all sorts.
Pink, blue, yellow, they filled an entire drawer.
They were all the girlish gifts he had ever given her.
An'an had not gone out to work over the past three years, but was now a primary school teacher in a school within the military compound. She spent her entire day with innocent young children, teaching and educating them.
