Lin Yifeng copied his hands in his trousers pocket and leaned against the wall. Some of the sergeants came and went to greet him. He just made a few perfunctory remarks. Because the next day is New Year's Eve, and the barracks are busy. No one is idle about posting couplets, preparing things for New Year's Eve, and arranging accommodation for relatives to visit.

After waiting for about half an hour, De Tingwei hurried back to the office. His face was obviously tired and helpless. When he saw Lin Yifeng, he directly signaled him to enter the office.

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