After sorting things out in the rest cabin and before he had a chance to lie down, Gu Yu heard a knock at the door.
"You're closer to the door, go, go, I'm going to lie down for a bit."
Lin Xinyue, already sprawled on the bed, kicked Gu Yu with her foot.
Gu Yu had no choice but to stand up and open the door resignedly.
As soon as he opened the door, he smelled a faint scent of perfume, and standing before him was Wu Shaohan, dressed to the nines.
"Oh, you're back? Had fun in Xiangjiang? This is the 'Acknowledgment of Assistance at the Luoxinya Refugee Camp' for you and your wife."
With a radiant smile on her face, Wu Shaohan handed the two acknowledgment forms to Gu Yu.
Gu Yu took them, briefly scanned the content, and realized it was mainly about the risks involved in the aid mission. Participants needed to be aware of the dangers.
It was just a formality to fill in a name.
After all, who joining the medical aid team didn't know it was dangerous?