Yousheng blurted out without thinking: "Like my dad and grandpa when they were young, galloping across the battlefield, invincible. I want to be even more formidable than them,..."
Ming Mei saw that when Yousheng spoke these words, his eyes were glowing, like sunlight piercing through the clouds, dazzling and blinding.
It was the light of a child's dream. Looking at Yousheng, Ming Mei couldn't help but say he really resembled Kang Chen so much, both of them carrying an indelible sentiment in their bones, as if they were born to be soldiers, belonging to the battlefield. What they longed for was a youth that could burn bright, full of unknown adventures and excitement.
Ming Mei asked Yousheng, "You want to join the army and become a general."
Yousheng nodded vigorously: "Yeah, I've thought it all through. After I graduate high school, I'll enlist. While I'm young, I definitely want to do what I want to do..."
