chapter 43:Memory

She was eight years old and ten years old at night. She was as cold as snow. He was optimistic in the sunshine. She was indifferent to her enthusiasm. At that time, she only wanted to learn how to be a parent and avenge her uncle's family

When they first entered the army, the judges in the army shot a living man in front of them,

Watching the man twitch and die slowly on the ground, the dazzling red scared jiang-ci-ye and other children to wail on the spot, and many of them fainted directly

Only her face remained unchanged, her cold eyes even sparkled with bloodthirsty light. She was not a cold-blooded person, but was forced to look like this by reality

At that time, she only thought jiang-ci-ye was timid and cowardly. He didn't like to get along with others, but he just liked to pester her,

This kid is very lucky. He stumbled all the way to the end,

He has been courting Mo-yi, but Mo-yi never said a word to her

Until that year, the third year she joined the army, when she was eleven and jiang-ci-ye was thirteen,

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