The journey was silent, with Jiang Yixue and Nie Qingwu continuously searching for traces left by Ye Feng in the mountain forests.
The mountain paths were rugged and difficult to navigate, especially at night when vines grew densely. Even Nie Qingwu, a soldier, had some difficulty walking, let alone Jiang Yixue. Along the way, Jiang Yixue did not know how many times she had tripped and fallen.
Even her hands and feet had several scratches that bled, but she simply wiped them off without so much as a whimper and continued to follow closely behind Nie Qingwu's steps.
This show of tenacity made Nie Qingwu admire the woman somewhat.
She had seen how Western doctors complained endlessly when walking mountain trails; even the men could hardly bear it, yet Jiang Yixue, a frail woman who was also the head of a major company, did not utter a single whimper, which was truly rare.
However, the more it was like this, the more it showed how deep Jiang Yixue's feelings for Ye Feng were.
