"Go with you to the Guard Team as an attendant? How is that possible? I still have to go to school." An Ran raised her head and said with a pout.
"You don’t need to go to school, or be a doctor—are you afraid your husband can’t support you?" Mu Xingfeng gently rubbed the girl’s soft hair with deep affection, "Wife, rember, your husband just wants you to live freely. Your life doesn’t need to be a struggle; I’ll handle that. Your biggest wish should be to live happily."
Previously, Mu Xingfeng had considered letting An Ran take a break from school, but knowing it was her passion, he couldn’t bear to stop her. However, seeing how poorly she took care of herself, he changed his mind.
At first, he only told An Ran that he would set up a Special Training Guard Team, but didn’t tell her that it would be established in the Imperial City.
The transfer order to the Imperial City would co at the latest after this exercise. At that ti, he would be transferred to the Imperial City, leaving An Ran alone in Nan’an. With the Special Training Team just being established, even if he had multiple arms, he wouldn’t be able to take care of the little wife in Nan’an.
Not to ntion the potential dangers from his many years of missions in Nan’an, given her inability to take care of herself, how could he feel at ease leaving her here?
"Mu Xingfeng, I told you, I will take care of myself. I just won’t eat instant noodles anymore, so you don’t have to worry," An Ran thought Mu Xingfeng was still concerned about her eating instant noodles and reassured him.
She reached for the bowls and chopsticks, stepped out of the kitchen to serve the noodles, "Co eat quickly, or it will really beco mushy."
Mu Xingfeng knew it would be difficult to ask her to give up her studies, and he didn’t want to turn her into a caged bird, but...
He rely sighed quietly, ca to the table, and began dinner with An Ran.
After dinner, it was almost midnight, and Mu Xingfeng showed no signs of wanting to sleep. Ignoring the little one’s protest, he cuddled up to her again.
An Ran pushed against the person on top of her, "Mu Xingfeng, aren’t you tired after returning from training?"
"Wife, you need to trust your husband."
Mu Xingfeng lightly breathed into her ear.
An Ran had a few lines of black marks on her forehead. It’s precisely because she knows him that it wouldn’t work, okay?
It was already late. If she let him cause more trouble, she’d likely miss her morning class tomorrow.
"Mu Xingfeng, I’m tired. I want to sleep."
"You sleep your sleep."
An Ran: "..."
She’s not a corpse, alright?
"Mu Xingfeng..."
"Wife," An Ran wanted to say sothing, but Mu Xingfeng interrupted her with a murmur, "Wife, don’t you miss your husband?"
An Ran looked into his eyes filled with undisguised emotions, finally murmuring, "I do, but... I still want to attend class tomorrow."
"Don’t worry, your husband will take you to school tomorrow."
An Ran wanted to say that taking her to school was of no use. After being exhausted by him all night, she might barely hold herself together, how would she manage to attend class? But the words couldn’t leave her mouth and she could only let herself go with the tide...
At that mont, what our Instructor Mu was thinking was if they had a child and An Ran got pregnant now, she would naturally have to take a break from school.
At that ti, even if she didn’t go with him to the Special Training Team, placing her in their ho in the Imperial City with family to care for her was more reassuring than leaving her here alone.
So that when he transferred to the Imperial City in the future, he wouldn’t have to be separated from his little wife. He had to put in more effort.
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