Xia Jinyuan's kisses were like Ye Jian's salvation. It made her fluttering heart slowly return to its normal pace.
"The past is in the past. No matter how much harm you suffered, it's all history now. Ye Jian, you have to remember that you're a powerful special forces soldier. You've survived the flames of war. You're not even afraid of death, so what are you afraid of?
"No matter how deep the damage is, one should forget it over time. Comparing one's life to one's injury, which is more important?
"Azure Bird, you're a soldier. You're a soldier with a mission. You have to become stronger. You have to become so powerful that even swords and knives can't compare to you.
"Only then can you save more lives and do more meaningful things. Only then can you be worthy of your military uniform!"
Xia Jinyuan did not ask what Ye Jian had experienced that left such a deep impact on her heart.
