At this mont. High school library.
Bao Gucheng flipped through all the books Zuzi had borrowed.
Initially, his smile was deep, but gradually, as he saw the notes or highlights Zuzi made on her favorite books, his smile began to twitch slightly.
Ancient poetry.
Without a doubt, her favorite thing to read was ancient poetry.
It’s just... how did he never realize before that poets could be so unruly at heart, writing such rich and suggestive phrases that made one’s imagination run wild? Especially causing soone like Zuzi to co up with all sorts of little question marks!
Next are various storybooks; she also quite enjoyed flipping through these.
The authors of these ancient novels were even more excessive, describing a kiss with ten pages, accompanied by ten poems, and adding long sections of reflections afterward.
Not to ntion major events like marriage, delving exhaustively into details.
How did he never realize before that these storybooks were actually a kind of improper textbook?
In the future, when selecting books for Zuzi, he would have to be stricter and ensure they are morally upright.
Looking at the "highlights" Zuzi marked in the books, Bao Gucheng felt parched, wishing ti would fly and she would return to have dinner with him.
"Mr. Bo, the seaside restaurant..." Wei Yang entered, hesitant to speak.
Bao Gucheng stood up: "Is it booked?"
He needed to go early to personally finalize the nu.
Who would have thought.
Wei Yang, troubled, murmured, "No, sir... I’m afraid the restaurant has to be canceled because..."
Bao Gucheng frowned: "Didn’t I tell you to cancel everything unless the sky falls? No one is allowed to look for tonight!"
Wei Yang’s forehead was dotted with cold sweat: "Sir, ahem, it’s not that the sky is falling, but it’s even more..."
For soone as straightforward as Wei Yang to be this troubled, it must be no small matter.
Bao Gucheng cald down: "Speak!"
Wei Yang: "Mr. Bo, this year’s national ceremony will feature a grand honor ceremony to award those with rit. Tonight, the final list will be decided, and in the ceremony the day after tomorrow, this ceremony will be broadcast live nationwide..."
Upon hearing this reason, Bao Gucheng’s expression turned cold: "I have retired. I don’t need awards or honors."
Wei Yang: "Sir, you already have countless rits and don’t lack this one. But... for them, does Si She have a chance..."
Bao Gucheng’s expression slightly tightened.
He had considered pursuing posthumous honors for Si She and others.
But since Si She and the others’ deaths are still a secret and the real culprit hasn’t been caught, announcing it could alert the enemy.
"Sir, we received intelligence that soone had raised the question before us about including Si She and others in the candidate list, but it was rejected."
"The reason given was that they weren’t qualified and couldn’t co back while on mission. Sir, this reason is unacceptable!"
"If they disregarded them while they were alive, how can we expect those in the cabinet to honor them once they know Si She and the others are dead and there’s no proof!"
Wei Yang spoke tearfully.
Bao Gucheng was silent for a mont.
Then, You Chen spoke: "Since soone has already brought this matter to light, we don’t need to keep it hidden. What belongs to us cannot be taken away!"
The deceased are gone, but besides avenging his brothers, Bao Gucheng must secure the honors that rightfully belong to them!
They must not die in vain.
Nor should anyone deliberately erase historical mory!
"Prepare the plane, take off imdiately—"
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