Bai Xiao finally understood; An Zhiyuan was telling her that he would have no other bride but her!
This time she had truly shot herself in the foot.
She had not expected to return and do nothing at all, only to end up with a fiancé right away.
Although marrying someone like him was nearly every girl's dream in this era, and was even encouraged by society, she truly had not considered becoming a wife.
The main reason was that Fang Xiaoshan in her past life had inflicted upon her a deep-seated fear and nightmare of marital life. Just thinking about those days, that kind of husband, Bai Xiao felt very disappointed. In the depths of her heart, she felt it might be better to live alone, simpler and safer.
But the battalion commander An was not one to give up easily.
Bai Xiao sighed and turned her head away, looking at the swiftly passing scenery outside the car window, feeling like a scholar arguing a point against a soldier, unable to make her reasoning clear.