She was tricked into marriage for three years, then remarried a childless, tough guy and became preg

Seeing that Yang Aimin was somewhat embarrassed, Ge Aihua smiled and said:

"Don't worry! If the child can't take the hardship, we'll contact you to pick them up."

Yang Xinyue frowned, stomped her foot, and complained:

"Dad—you should go back now!"

Yang Xinyue was so angry that tears were about to fall. She came to participate in the training, not to enjoy herself.

Being delicate is a big no-no.

Yang Aimin hadn't expected the soldiers to be so straightforward. He'd only tried to get on their good side and get them to treat Xinyue better, but who knew...

He said somewhat awkwardly, "My Xinyue is very talented and will definitely be able to stick with it. I won't bother you any longer, you guys are busy."

Yang Aimin gave Yang Xinyue a few more instructions before driving away.

The other team members exchanged knowing glances, their faces full of mockery. A few snobbish ones, knowing Yang Xinyue's family was wealthy, rushed over to help carry her luggage.

Sun Qian slung her own luggage over her shoulder and snatched Yang Xinyue's luggage with one hand.

"The new moon is my good sister, I'll take it."

Those who failed to curry favor with him started vying to speak:

"New Moon, want to share a dorm room with me? You can have the one by the window."

The training dormitory houses six people per room, with bunk beds.

Yang Xinyue looked at Shen Tang standing to the side, walked over and said with a smile:

"Can I share a dorm room with you?"

Shen Tang initially lived in a single room next to Ge Aihua because no one else had moved in yet, and the dormitory was far away, so they were afraid she would be scared living alone.

Now that everyone has moved in, Shen Tang naturally moved into the dormitory as well.

"Of course," Shen Tang readily agreed.

Shen Tang always felt that there was no animosity between her and Yang Xinyue.

It could even be a cooperative relationship.

Yang Xinyue wants Lu Jingshen, right? I can help her achieve that. It'll save Lu Jingshen from bothering her.

Shen Tang's dormitory had two empty spaces, so Yang Xinyue moved in, and Sun Qian naturally moved in as well.

Yang Xinyue chose the upper bunk, and Sun Qian stayed in the lower bunk.

Zhuang Yatou also lives in this dormitory.

She watched Yang Xinyue sitting at the table combing her hair, while Sun Qian was busy making the bed and tidying her clothes.

She lowered her voice and asked Sun Qian, "Did she bully you?"

Sun Qian frowned and rolled her eyes at her: "Are you blind? When did she ever bully me?"

The burly girl asked casually, "So you're her family's maid?"

Sun Qian glared at her fiercely and said urgently, "Who are you calling a maid? Are you sick in the head?"

The burly girl pouted and quickly left, saying, "You're busy, you're busy..."

Zhuang Yatou had originally wanted to stand up for Sun Qian, but upon seeing this, she realized she was just being a scapegoat.

Shen Tang walked to the door and saw the strong girl muttering to herself, so she quickly called out:

"Zhao Wenjing, come with me to move the dance costumes?"

Zhao Wenjing—this was the first team member's name that Shen Tang remembered.

Because this name just doesn't fit Zhuang Yatou at all.

Zhao Wenjing is very tall and has a loud voice. Her grandfather is a Peking Opera singer.

She also has a great voice.

The performance of "The Hegemon-King of Western Chu" was so stunning that Ge Aihua was so excited that she handed over the list of nominees.

But he was ultimately a bit too rough around the edges.

Zhao Wenjing happily replied, "Yes! I have plenty of strength. Let's go."

Zhao Wenjing is 1.7 meters tall and walks with a very carefree and uninhibited manner.

Shen Tang, who is not short, looked petite standing next to her.

Zhao Wenjing put her arm around Shen Tang's shoulder and whispered:

"Does Yang Xinyue have a grudge against you?"

Shen Tang looked up at her and smiled, "How do you know?"

"The way she looked at you was off. My grandfather taught me that you have to look at a person's eyes to judge them; the eyes are the windows to the soul."

Zhao Wenjing stopped, looked down into Shen Tang's eyes, drew closer, and said earnestly:

"Look how beautiful your eyes are, so clear and bright. You can tell at a glance that you are an upright person."

"Zhao Wenjing!"

A cold, deep voice came from behind.

Zhao Wenjing was startled and turned around abruptly.

She saw Huo Xiuyuan standing behind her, looking at her coldly.

"W-What's wrong? Ho ho ho ho... Commander."

Shen Tang almost couldn't help but laugh. How did things turn into singing all of a sudden?

Huo Xiuyuan took a deep breath and said coldly, "Go and mop the floor of the dance studio."

"Huh? Didn't Commander Ge say we'd wipe them together this afternoon?" Zhao Wenjing asked, puzzled.

"Let's go now."

"But I still need to help Shen Tang move her dance costumes..."

Huo Xiuyuan turned to look at her impatiently, his eyes cold and sharp.

Zhao Wenjing swallowed hard and turned to head towards the dance studio.

Shen Tang tilted her head and looked at Huo Xiuyuan, "You chased them away, who's going to help me move?"

Huo Xiuyuan didn't say anything, and turned to walk towards the storage room.

Shen Tang smiled, looking quite cute.

For safety reasons, the windows of the storage room were sealed off, so the light inside wasn't very good.

Shen Tang bent over to count the items, her clothes slipping down to reveal half of her slender, white waist, which was so white it seemed to glow.

Huo Xiuyuan's gaze fell on that expanse of white skin, and he was somewhat dazed. How could someone be so fair-skinned?

His knuckles clenched unconsciously, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he looked away.

"ah--!"

Shen Tang suddenly jumped up and hugged Huo Xiuyuan tightly.

Huo Xiuyuan turned around in shock, only to find Shen Tang already clinging to him, her legs tightly wrapped around his waist.

"Rat, there's a rat—ah—"

Shen Tang called out as she rubbed against Huo Xiuyuan.

Huo Xiuyuan's ear tips were bright red, and even his neck was red, like a cooked lobster.

He nervously clenched his fists, steadied his breathing, and then said:

"You, you get down first."

"I won't go down, I won't go down, the mice will crawl all over me~~ Mommy—ah~ take me out quickly..."

Hearing Shen Tang call out "Mom," Huo Xiuyuan felt a pang of sadness; she no longer had a mother.

Huo Xiuyuan raised his hand, gently patted her back, and said softly:

"Don't worry, we've already escaped..."

Shen Tang turned to look at the ground and asked nervously, "Really?...?"

"Really," Huo Xiuyuan affirmed.

Shen Tang then realized that her current posture was far too intimate.

She quickly jumped off Huo Xiuyuan, turned around, and blushed furiously.

"I'm sorry," they both said at the same time.

Shen Tang blushed even more when she thought about why Huo Xiuyuan had apologized.

Who said Huo Xiuyuan wasn't good enough? How could he not be good enough?!

"Shen Tang—haven't you found your dance costume yet?" Ge Aihua's voice came from outside the door.

Shen Tang quickly turned around, tripped, and almost fell.

Huo Xiuyuan hurriedly reached out to help her, his fingers touching that dazzling white skin, delicate and smooth, a tingling sensation running from his knuckles to a certain spot.

Shen Tang placed her hand on his firm chest muscles and couldn't help but rub them a couple of times.

The feel of this is simply amazing.

Ge Aihua's footsteps grew closer.

Huo Xiuyuan, however, could not suppress the tremor in his heart.

"Have you touched enough?"

His voice was hoarse and dangerous.