February 6, Navy Headquarters.
"General Bai, aren't you going home yet?"
"I'll stay a while longer, you guys go ahead."
"Alright, then we're leaving first. Happy New Year."
"Happy New Year!"
After the staff officer had left, Bai Zhizhan brewed himself another cup of coffee.
At this time, in the office of the Fleet Operations, there was only Bai Zhizhan left, the room empty and exceptionally quiet.
Loneliness would be a more accurate description.
Indeed, today was New Year's Eve.
Bai Zhizhan had nowhere to go, or rather, he hadn't decided where to freeload for the New Year's Eve dinner.
