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The military parade was over, and the footage of the drill was broadcasted.

Gu Nianzhi's eyes widened. She wanted to see Huo Shaoheng on the stage, but no matter how hard she looked, she couldn't see his imposing figure nor his handsome, masculine, calm face.

"Where did he hide?" Gu Nianzhi muttered and changed her position on the sofa.

Xiao Ye held a plate of raisins and ate them one by one. She smiled and said, "Don't look for him. He's definitely not on stage."

Perhaps he was watching the grand military parade and exercise from a corner.

If the people from the special operations forces wanted to hide, no one would be able to find them.

On the television screen, smoke was billowing and the sound of gunfire was even louder.