"Ye Jian." When Ye Jian finally walked to the side of the bed, Commissar Yan stroked the top of her head and said earnestly, "Don't forget what Uncle Gen taught you."
"Being strong and brave is the first lesson Unc;e Gen taught you. You must always remember it. No matter what you face, you must be strong and brave. Do you understand?"
Ye Jian's lips trembled slightly as she listened to her elders' sincere teachings and meticulous care. She held back the tears that were at the edge of her eyes. When she nodded, her tears started falling. "I know. Don't worry."
She was already in this state but she still told the people who cared about her that she was fine.
His little fox's pure heart made his heart palpitate too.
Ye Jian sat down and held Uncle Gen's skinny right hand. She lowered her head and allowed her tears to flow down.
