"Aunt, they will be back soon," Nan Hua answered softly.
Nan Si Qiao looked at her niece, who had grown slightly taller and looked more matured than before. She also felt distressed for her niece, who had to fight at the frontline like this and couldn't enjoy a normal life like how a normal lady would.
These kids are truly….
But then again, they were approaching adulthood in terms of age, but Nan Si Qiao couldn't help but thinking of them as children.
In her eyes, they were always the same young brat as they used to be.
"You're not answering me." Nan Si Qiao looked at Nan Hua and sighed. She raised her hand and patted Nan Hua's head tenderly. The young woman didn't resist and even leaned slightly to make it easier for Nan Si Qiao.
"Would you attend as Nan Hua or as Adjutant Nan?"
"Adjutant Nan."
