The first special forces training competition had ended. Li Yang was eliminated. Li Yang returned to his dormitory unwillingly. He was prepared to go and argue with Zhou Lin for a while.
However, when he entered the dormitory, he saw Zhang Ling kneeling on a futon and praying to the east.
"Gods bless me, please don't let my husband advance. I just want to live a peaceful and stable life. Gods bless me..."
"You damn woman! I worked hard to participate in the training outside, but you cursed me in the dormitory. I'm really unlucky to marry you."
Li Yang kicked away another mattress next to Zhang Ling and sat on the chair at the door angrily.
"I heard from the other family members today that becoming a special forces soldier is a very dangerous thing. You might even lose your life. I don't want you to become a special forces soldier. I just want you to live a peaceful and stable life with me."
