DECRYPTING

ARGENT reluctantly rose from the matress she was sleeping on. She wanted to sleep more but she knew she couldn't. The faster they could go to Qingxin, the faster they would arrive at Hangzhou. She stood up and looked around the wide interior of the tent. It could probably fit another five people. That's why she told Lei Feng that he could sleep inside with her. Even if she slept on one side and he on the other, she was sure one of their fingers wouldn't even touch. But Argent guessed he preferred to sleep outside. Being a general, he's probably used to that.

Argent washed her face with the water on the basin someone prepared for her last night. Then she walked outside and she immediately smelled the delicious scent of porridge. Lei Feng was dilligently stirring the porridge on the small pot with a serious expression on his face. As if what he was doing was a very important task.