Chapter 166: Telephone

Shen Xun's hand trembled as he clutched the identification documents; with his other hand, he covered his eyes. He squatted there, his shoulders shaking violently, emitting a whimpering sound akin to that of a wounded beast, unable to weep properly.

Jing Su reached out a hand, attempting to comfort him. But having never seen Shen Xun like this before, he didn't know how to offer comfort and stiffly withdrew his hand.

Indeed, they had never seen Shen Xun in such a state, and had never even considered that Shen Xun could be like this.

After all, this was Shen Xun, a hard man among hard men. Among their group, there was no one quite like Shen Xun. Although it might not be said that they lived days of debauchery,

due to their privileged family backgrounds since childhood, they were somewhat softened by indulgence.

Out of people like them, how many were willing to endure the hardships of the military academy?