Gu Qingjiu opened her mouth, unable to contain the excitement in her heart.
She nearly shouted out that extremely familiar person's name.
He turned around at the same time.
His incredibly handsome face, and those cold eyes…
His eyes were cold and arrogant, making one feel a great sense of pressure when his gaze fell upon a person.
He wasn't in his ordinary army green military uniform. Instead, he was wearing a pure black uniform with golden threads.
The uniform was clearly old-fashioned and a reserved color, yet on him it made him appear like an aristocrat walking out of an ancient castle. His air of abstinence was so intense that it made one yearn to pounce over at him.
Yes, it was He Niancheng.
His eyes lit up at the sight of Gu Qingjiu.
There was an uncontrollable delight in those calm eyes of his at the sight of her.
With a calm expression that didn't reveal his emotions, he said, "You're here to report?"