At that moment, the tears in his eyes flowed out. The chief engineer of the research and development team, who was calm and composed despite being kidnapped and even in the face of life and death, couldn't hold it in anymore. He cried like a man.
"Is your name… Jian? It's supposed to signify simplicity and happiness… Jian… Is it you?"
When he asked this question, he forced his tears back into his eyes and didn't let them fall out again. His gaze was even more intense than before.
Looking at the young female soldier whose facial features looked like his wife and whose eyes looked like his, as well as the tears that kept flowing down her face, Chief Engineer Fu's thoughts became an answer.
Ye Jian's eyes were already blurry with tears. She bit her lower lip tightly to prevent herself from choking. She nodded furiously.
That was right. Her name was Jian. When she was young, her mother said that being simple was the only way to be happy.
