"Alright." Qiao Yue said, looking at the warriors in front of her. "Thank you all."
"You don't have to thank us," Colonel Su was just about to say something else when Qiao Yue fell backward.
Qiao Jing rushed forward to hold her.
"Ai Ye!" Colonel Su called out.
Ai Ye quickly walked over and put his hand under Qiao Yue's nose.
Qiao Yue's breathing was a rapid. Ai Ye looked at his teammates and said, "I'll need to check if he has any external injuries."
Ai Ye undid Qiao Yue's clothes and found that Qiao Jing had turned around.
Ai Ye was a little confused. Wasn't Qiao Yue a young master? Why did Qiao Jing look away?
And then, Ai Ye was shocked. This young master wasn't just a girl, she had scars all over the body from years of fighting or military training.
Ai Ye's heart ached at the sight of these scars.
Girls were vain and didn't want any scars on their bodies, but Qiao Yue was covered in scars.
