Unknowingly, his little fox had grown up. Even without him by her side, she could handle some things easily. She could slowly endure everything alone.
J5's sacrifice… She suffered alone. She wasn't like them, who turned the sorrow in their hearts into hatred and used the weapons in their hands to sweep the battlefield. The hatred in their hearts gradually subsided as their enemies fell.
But she was different.
When she saw her comrade return to the country but could no longer open his eyes or chat happily, half of the sorrow turned into tears that flowed out. Then, she experienced the deepest pain that could not be vented.
Hence, she used another method to vent her pain and remember her comrades. She used the sword dance to soothe the pain in her heart. She used this method to lick her wound until she walked out of her sorrow.
Fortunately, she had walked out of her sorrow. There was no silence in her eyes. Xia Jinyuan could only see growth.
