She thought she couldn't sleep, but the morning training was so tiring that she fell asleep in just a few minutes.

Before leaving, Tang Zhishu came out to see her off, but she didn't care much and just left the house alone.

As a result, I met Princess Roll as soon as I went out.

"Where is my brother?" Princess Luo Er asked when she saw Song Yu was alone.

"Beat him and rest at home."

"Well—you—well, forget it, your match, you can punish me if you like, but don't break it."

Song Yu, who had covered his ears, only heard this one sentence.

"Hey, Sun, ugh, you've changed your gender."

In the Star Empire, it doesn't matter where the sun rises.

"I'm being reasonable. After all, you're the head of the family. If my brother goes too far, you should be allowed to discipline the people he matches with."

Song Yu didn't say much. It seemed that Princess Luo'er's trust in her was quietly growing.

At this time, Jiang Yan came over and gave each of them a bowl of small dessert, which was icy and had a strong milky aroma.

"Do you know these things?"

Song Yu was surprised. She had been busy with training every day recently and hadn't had the mood to eat dessert for a long time.

Jiang Yan shook his head. "No, but I have a friend who can. He sent me the tools, and I did what he said."

"Tsk, that's great," Princess Luo Er was a little envious, "I'll teach Jiang Yin later, he doesn't know anything."

The first class in the afternoon is a theoretical class on the pacifier's ontology, and teaching assistants do not need to attend.

It’s past mealtime in the school cafeteria, and you can go in and sit down, but there are no meals.

Jiang Yan and Jiang Yin face each other.

"Brother." Jiang Yin held Jiang Yan's hand. "Are you okay? They said many people saw you that day and you were seriously injured."

Although they were in the same campus, they were always busy with their own things. This was the first time they met after each of them had a comforter.

This is what happens to brothers and sisters when they grow up. They each follow their own families and inevitably drift apart.

Jiang Yan shook his head. "They're just superficial injuries. They're fine."

"How could it be just a superficial wound? A flogging by a military court is something everyone fears. You..."

"How is my father?" Jiang Yan asked.

"Hmm? Uncle Zhao?"

"Ever since my mother disowned me, I haven't been able to contact him."

Jiang Yan sighed softly. His father was the person he was most worried about. His mother was notorious for being harsh on her matches, but only his family knew that she had even deliberately killed a match.

Jiang Yin shook his head. "My father never mentioned it. It seems that Uncle Zhao has been quarantined."

Jiang Yan remained silent.

"Brother, it's Mother's birthday next month, you..."

"Are you ok?"

"Ah?" Jiang Yin didn't follow Jiang Yan's thoughts.

"Yeah, it's pretty good. The princess has a bit of a quick temper, and she's a bit loud. When she's upset, she'll kick or hit us sometimes. But at least she's much nicer to us than mother is to father and uncle. She hasn't really hurt anyone. Actually, I know she really wants to punish us. As a princess, she has ten thousand ways to make our lives worse than death, but she just doesn't really want to make things difficult for us."

"She's also very generous with money. I have no income, so she paid my tuition and gave me a lot of pocket money. I haven't been at a disadvantage."

As Jiang Yin spoke, he gradually began to realize that Princess Luo Er had actually done a lot for him.

"She even bought me a house next to the school and gave me a car so I could go to and from school easily. She's not an unreasonable person. It was only after I met the princess that I realized that not every comforter is like our mother."

Watching Jiang Yin's face gradually turn red, Jiang Yan realized that his younger brother had truly started a new life. He had his own home and a comforter he could trust.

Jiang Yin is the most timid and cowardly child in the family. His father has never been close to him since he was a child because he has a daughter, not to mention his mother. Even Jiang Yan only noticed his younger brother after he was a teenager.

"Brother, you really shouldn't miss Miss Song. She's an exceptionally good person. In my opinion, the princess is already very good, but Miss Song is even more gentle and delicate with her matches. I've almost never seen her being mean to her matches. Even the princess, who was always worried that His Highness Boya would be wronged, made a big fuss for a while, but now she's completely relieved."

"What kind of injustice could he possibly suffer?"

Jiang Yan asked back, the killer god of the First Military Region was well-known when Jiang Yan first entered the Fourth Military Region, but he suddenly disappeared a few years ago, and when he reappeared he became the gentle and elegant Prince.

Jiang Yan didn't know which one was the real Book of Tang, but there were very few people who could get the rank of general based on military merit alone. The strange beasts that died in his hands could probably pile up into a mountain.

How can he bear being wronged?

Jiang Yin scratched his head. He didn't understand what Jiang Yan said. "Actually, His Highness Boya is a nice person, very gentle."

"Brother, try harder and try to get back into the Song family. It will definitely be better than your current situation." At this point, Jiang Yin remembered something, "Brother, do you still have money? Although my pocket money is not much, I can still give you some of it."

Having said that, he started transferring the money without waiting for Jiang Yan's answer.

"No need, she, Miss Song, has returned all my property to me."

"Ah?" Jiang Yin seemed to have heard something shocking.

"She's really a good person."

But I'm afraid she won't accept me anymore.

The atmosphere was a bit depressing when suddenly two students who were leaving get out of class saw through the window that the person sitting inside was Jiang Yan. They quickly took out paper and pen from their schoolbags and ran over excitedly.

"Sir!" the student's face flushed with excitement. "Ah, no, Assistant Professor Jiang, could you please sign for me?"

He handed the paper and pen to Jiang Yan, and his friend quickly handed over a leather-bound notebook with gold embossing.

"Ah."

Jiang Yan was not a serious person, but he also did not greet people with a smile. He quickly wrote his name and returned the notebook to the two students.

"Thank you, thank you." The student was even more excited. "You may not know, but it was because of your deeds that I decided to apply to the Imperial Military Academy. Many of our classmates admire you very much."

"Yeah, I didn't expect to run into you right after starting school, it's just, it's just..."

The classmate next to him patted him on the shoulder and signaled him to stop talking.

"It's ok."

Jiang Yan gestured to see them off, and the two students ran away excitedly, jumping up and down.

Jiang Yin was laughing the whole time, but unfortunately no one knew who he was.

"It's actually not bad here, isn't it?" Jiang Yin looked at the scenery outside and said, "Brother, you've been so tired these years."

Jiang Yan had been assigned to the Fourth Military Region since his sophomore year, and it had only been four years. If he had followed the normal path, he wouldn't even have graduated yet, yet he'd already become the region's commander. He'd barely rested in those four years, his military merits accruing one after another, his rank rising rapidly, his position rising in leaps and bounds, but he was truly exhausted.

I haven't lived a normal life for a long time.

Perhaps, Commander Qiao also hopes that he can rest for some time.

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