Wei Xiaoxiao's words made Chen Feng's smile gradually fade away.
He turned his head towards Wei Xiaoxiao, and said with a serious expression, "Do you know what is most important for a soldier?"
"No... no, I don't!" Startled by Chen Feng's sudden seriousness, Wei Xiaoxiao also paused, shook her head, and spoke.
"Comrades-in-arms! For a soldier, comrades-in-arms are everything! Perhaps you can't understand, but your father chose to hang the photo here because, in his heart, the photo of his comrade-in-arms is much more important than all the valuable calligraphy and paintings on this wall!" Chen Feng said, his tone slightly agitated.
As a soldier, he understood Wei Hai's heart the best.
"How do you know? You're not a soldier." Wei Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at Chen Feng, pouted her small mouth, and said.
"I..." Chen Feng was suddenly at a loss for words.
Indeed, he could no longer be considered a soldier, since he had been kicked out of the Dragon Group and the military.
