Ye Jian had learned her lesson after being shot. Hence, no matter what Li Jinnian and Xia Jinyuan said, she would remember them and accept their criticism humbly.
The hundreds of kilometers from Myanmar to the Chinese border had made her feel how fragile life was several times.
It wasn't that she wasn't afraid that she might not be able to return. It wasn't that she wasn't afraid that she would collapse halfway through the journey. It was pure fear and terror that allowed her to understand the importance of health.
Now, she was being criticized by her cousin and boyfriend. They were worried about her and were afraid that she would get hurt again.
Injury was taboo in individual combat. She would remember this lesson and not dare to forget it.
Ye Jian placed Xia Jinyuan's written list in front of the desk. In the following days, Ye Jian would read it every day and night. Every word would be etched in her heart. She would read it every day and night.
