Jiang Yan Hai fell silent for a moment. Wasn't that exactly the case? He felt that if he had transmigrated into a fantasy world, learning some technique that created countless incarnations could have solved this problem. Unfortunately, this was reality, not fantasy.
So he had no cloning technique. He could say he was confident he would be a good husband, but just as the Old Commander had said, for people like them, being good soldiers was easy. Being good husbands and good fathers was hard.
"Enough. I won't discourage you anymore, lest you start backing out on me again. Hand it over." Seeing Jiang Yan Hai's pensive expression, the Old Commander immediately smiled and held out his hand.
Jiang Yan Hai handed over the report in his hands.
The Old Commander accepted it and opened it for a look. Besides Jiang Yan Hai and Li Ruo Bai's signatures and fingerprints, the Marriage Report also included other accompanying documents containing information on both of them.
"Not bad. The background checks are quite thorough. Three copies: one for the archives, one retained by the Political Department, and one for family planning records," the Old Commander said with a smile.
"But your situation is different from that of other soldiers. I'll sign the report, but forget the three copies. You only need two—one for the Political Department and one for the relevant department to keep on file. As for family planning, don't you have another identity as Jiang Yan Hai? Use that ordinary soldier identity to apply for the marriage certificate." The Old Commander smiled.
"Yes!" Jiang Yan Hai immediately saluted. He had been mentally prepared for this. Classified personnel were certainly different from ordinary soldiers.
"Forget it. I doubt you understand these procedures either. Have Hound help you handle this when the