An Ning couldn't help but worry about Yu Jingchen, wondering if he had been injured, and whether he was being careful. She prayed that no mistakes would occur.
Such mistakes could easily lead to death.
Unable to contain her unease, An Ning occasionally hovered around Zhou Chen, inquiring about the progress of the exercises. "Instructor Zhou, the drill that President Yu is participating in is also going smoothly, right?"
Zhou Chen nodded. "Not bad."
"How many days will this drill take to finish?" An Ning continued to ask.
"That's still unclear." Zhou Chen replied.
"At ease, attention, look left, look right." After a brief rest, Zhou Chen started to reorganize the troops and continued the training.
An Ning still stood there foolishly, as if she hadn't heard the instructor's command.
"An Ning, fall out." Zhou Chen shouted angrily.
"..." Without any reaction, An Ning's mind was filled with thoughts of Yu Jingchen and the situations he might be facing.