The place where the old man lived was filled with leaders at the level of heads of state. The environment was beautiful. The small buildings were only visible behind the tall trees. Ye Jian felt that the air had become especially serious. She didn't even dare to make a sound when she walked.
With every step she took, Ye Jian sucked in her stomach and puffed out her chest. She was wearing casual clothes, but she was forced to act as though she was still in uniform.
In order to see the old man as soon as possible, Ye Jian took the earliest flight to the capital city. She took off at four in the morning and arrived at the capital city at six. At this moment, it was only a few minutes past eight.
The guard in front suddenly stopped and saluted. Ye Jian, who was following behind, had already formed a conditioned reflex in her body. When she saw this, she immediately did the same action as the guard and saluted. It was a standard soldier's posture.
