The space was filled with many jewels, yet not a single one could be worn, the jeweled hairpins and jade bracelets collecting dust, which was quite frustrating to think about.
Feng Qingxue rested her chin in her hand as she sat in the green Jeep, the bright red cashmere scarf lifted her spirits somewhat.
After seeing Han Ping and returning to the garrison, Feng Qingxue took the opportunity to look for Liu Yan, only to find that the girl had already taken her wedding leave, so she didn't see her. She was clear, however, that their wedding was being held in the police station canteen, so the couple went straight there.
As soon as they entered, Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue noticed people voluntarily handing over their Grain Tickets or rations to the person in charge.
