So This Old Friend Is Sister!

Even so, how could she bear to do so? Nangong Qianxi had already made up her mind. She was already determined to follow the regiment commander. As long as the regiment commander cared about someone, she would protect him. Be it Iron Blood or her… beloved!

She had to always remember that she was a member of Iron Blood.

The three of them squeezed out of the crowd. When they were a little further away from the scene, Nangong Qianmo, who was following behind the two of them in a daze, asked faintly, "Sister, why did you call her Captain? Did you know each other long ago?"

The pronoun "she" came from the girl's mouth and referred to a man. It sounded unimaginably ambiguous to the ears.

Nangong Qianxi's heart skipped a beat. She pretended not to notice it. Fortunately, Mu Qingling's heart had been on Beiting Huang and she did not notice it.