Mu Xingfeng held her, listening to her muffled voice, knowing she was reluctant to part. He kissed the top of her head and continued, "If anything happens over here, inform Fang Hui and Zhang Liang right away, they’re nearby. There’s also Jin Weiliang and Huo Shaohua, you can seek their help too. Rember, you are the Young Madam of the Mu Family. Not just Wenshan Group, but the entire Mu Family is yours. With the Mu Family and the Shen Family backing you, don’t belittle yourself, and absolutely don’t let others bully you."
The thing that worried Mu Xingfeng the most was An Ran’s temperant. His little one was too kind-hearted. The hardships she endured as a child made her always self-sacrificing, suffering wrongs silently. His woman doesn’t need to endure others’ mistreatnt and shouldn’t suffer even a bit of grievance.
"If I don’t have ti to pick you up during National Day, let Fang Hui and the others bring you back. It’s best to take a plane; it’s more comfortable," mainly because it’s fast, only two hours to the Imperial City.
An Ran nodded continuously in his arms. Even though he had instructed her about these things before, hearing him say it again not only didn’t bother her in the least, she instead wished he would keep talking forever.
Mu Xingfeng glanced at the wall clock; it was really ti to go. He gave her a fierce kiss, hugged her tightly, and finally mustered the strength to release her. Without looking back, he exited the door.
He really couldn’t bear to leave!
An Ran stood by the window, watching the car leave the house. Only then did she return to the bed, lying in the spot Mu Xingfeng had just occupied, where his warmth still lingered, and fell asleep again enveloped in his scent.
That evening, An Ran received a call from Mu Xingfeng. The phone was a bit noisy on his end, but it was the kind of organized chanting sound. It seed that after settling down in the Imperial City, Mu Xingfeng called her.
"Wife, what are you doing?" The deep, sexy voice of the man made An Ran suddenly feel an urge to cry. They had only been apart for a day, yet she missed him terribly.
An Ran glanced at the two new girls in the dormitory, turned her back, and whispered, "In the dorm, just had dinner, will attend the evening self-study session soon. What about you? Settled in yet?"
"There’s nothing much to settle; everything in the Guard Team is already arranged. I’m about to have dinner, too," Mu Xingfeng felt relieved hearing An Ran say she was in the dormitory. She was safer in school than running around, with Xiao Xiao always by her side, and Tang Huacheng looking after her.
After exchanging a few more words, An Ran heard soone call Mu Xingfeng from his side of the phone, so she ended the call. The evening study session was also about to start. She picked up her books and left the dorm with Xiao Xiao.
"Captain, missing Tuzi?" Lin Junyang ran towards Mu Xingfeng from afar.
In the Special Training Team, Lin Junyang no longer called Mu Xingfeng Second Brother but addressed him as captain, just like the other team mbers.
Mu Xingfeng rubbed his phone and finally put it in his pocket, "Let’s go, it’s ti to eat."
Lin Junyang, following behind him, continued, "Honestly, you should bring Tuzi over. With the family background of the Mu Family and the Shen Family, does Tuzi really need to study dicine? You know how tough being a doctor is, with so many doctors dying suddenly every year; why let her endure that suffering?"
"She loves dicine, and I don’t want her to be unhappy."
Mu Xingfeng understood that being a doctor is a tough profession, but everyone has dreams. Studying dicine was An Ran’s dream. Just like him, despite the hardships and exhaustion of being a guard, he has his dreams and beliefs, and he remains unwavering.
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