"If there are any losses of property, you can take note of it first, remember not to suggest any forms of compensation using money. They have no use for any cash transactions." Based on his experiences, Principal Chen gave them a few pieces of advice. He might have left the military, but his heart will always be there.
The one who collected the first-aid kits was the herdsman's wife. After collecting three of them, she hurriedly went back into the tent. She had a serious expression on her face, an indication of how deep her wound was.
J5 nodded slightly and saluted again, before leaving in long strides.
In the tent, Ye Jian was lying on the bed. The butter lamp shone on her back, revealing how soft and white the unwounded parts were.
The curves were slender and beautiful, like the mountains. However, a perfect back like this was ruined by a bloodstained wound of up to five centimeters. It was as if a landscape painting was ripped into two.
