"What do you think? Do you have the impulse to understand them?" Xia Jinyuan noticed that she stopped in her tracks and was staring at the rows of armored vehicles intently. Her eyes were shining as brightly as the light. He couldn't help but pinch her cheeks. "The armored forces are on the first line of combat. Go and take a look inside the tank, infantry fighting vehicles, and reconnaissance vehicles. It will be beneficial for you."
Another year had passed. Ye Jian was growing and the young Major Xia was becoming more and more mature too. The elegance within his actions was no longer as oppressive as before. He had become more reserved and deep.
The deep and black gaze that was filled with killing intent during combat had an invisible tinge of dignity when he looked at other people. There was also a depth in it that was hard to understand. It was deep and dark. Sometimes, it was kind, and sometimes, it was distant.
