Shen Tianxing lost herself in thought and became absent-minded.
Grandma Dugu saw Shen Tianxing's soul-lost expression and teased her with a laugh, "Xiaoxing, are you thinking about Zixi?"
Shen Tianxing's face turned red, but she honestly nodded, "Yes, Grandma, I miss him and I'm worried about him. Why hasn't he come back from his mission yet? There's been no news at all; it's so worrying."
Grandma Dugu patted her hand, her face filled with emotion, "Being a military spouse is never easy! Back in the day, when your grandfather went to the battlefield, I couldn't accompany him, and my heart was always in my throat. At night, I worried so much I couldn't sleep. Grandma really understands how you feel right now."
Shen Tianxing glanced at old Mr. Dugu and noticed that when he heard his spouse talk like that, the look in his eyes toward her was also filled with tender loving care.