บท 557: 081, Then I Run Away from Home [First Update]_1

How did he agree?

Ling Xize recalled the multiple-choice question he posed to Feng Ziheng.

On one hand, a comrade-in-arms; on the other, his wife. Whom would he choose?

In fact, he chose neither.

Or rather, he had made a choice in his heart, he just didn't tell Ling Xize.

Because, ultimately, what Feng Ziheng chose was divorce.

When two sides stood at the ends of a scale, it was impossible for them to be in a state of absolute equality. If one had to choose between the two, there would inevitably be a tilt.

Ling Xize had never been a soldier, but he felt that for someone like Feng Ziheng, born and raised in a military family and having spent years in the army, even if he left the military, he would still be a true soldier.

Although his absence wouldn't cause much loss to the country, as others could replace him, the spirit and duty of a soldier were already etched into his marrow.