"...because now, your body is not just your own, it's also the people's of Soyce Kingdom, and you should take care of yourself no matter what! So, no more drinking, at least not until your stomach ache is completely cured, okay?"
She was very bold, directly picking up the half-empty glass from the liquor cabinet and taking the large bottle of red wine with it.
Then, without waiting for him to speak, she turned and left.
The man leaned on the liquor cabinet, his eyes slightly twinkling, the darkness within them deepening gradually.
He stared intently at the delicate back of the woman until she left the room, and he continued to gaze at the slowly closing door.
He watched for a long time before his gaze flickered, landing on the neatly folded military uniform on the couch.
He walked over step by step, sat down on the couch, and his slender fingers grabbed the uniform.