She's a talent that can be groomed?
Huo Yingcheng redirected his attention back to Gu Qingjiu in the distance.
Suddenly, an amusement struck him.
"Heh. Major-general, you mean you wish to groom her?"
He Niancheng neither denied nor admitted.
"Let nature take its course."
With that, he turned his head and began walking down the hill.
As one of his assistant commanders, how could Huo Yingcheng not understand what He Niancheng meant?
He meant that the lass Gu Qingjiu was a talent that can be perfected over time.
However, He Niancheng would help Gu Qingjiu advance only if there was a suitable opportunity.
It would depend on the lass's luck.
Despite that being the case, Huo Yingcheng still found this amusing. He let out a chuckle and then followed He Niancheng down the hill.
At the Third Company's Seventh Squad's training.