The civilians living in peaceful times would never know that their country had a group of soldiers that weren't able to have their names remembered even after they sacrificed during a mission. They used their bodies to protect their country.
She lifted the corners of her soft lips slowly. The smile at the edge of her lips was gentle. It bloomed slowly like a flower. "You are a dignified soldier. Hence, you should wear this military uniform that represents your identity."
The maple leaves on Mount Dalang had turned yellow, golden yellow, just like the color of the medals. When the wind blew past, the maple leaves rustled. Ye Jian looked at the young major standing beside her. She felt calm in her heart.
Xia Jinyuan, you are my goal. One day, I will wear this military uniform too and look at the thousands of maple trees with you once again!
