Hearing Ye Jian's laughter, Xia Jinyuan didn't speak immediately. Instead, he listened quietly. He had already drawn her face in his mind. She seemed to be smiling quietly while standing in front of him. He had already caressed her face a thousand times in his heart.
They hadn't been apart for long, and they didn't expect to meet so soon. Moreover, they were reunited on the battlefield.
With her by his side, the tiredness he felt from the overnight combat and the rainy night seemed to have been cleared. He only hoped that he could see her faster.
His woman was still able to laugh. Her mental fortitude was good.
Just now, he had a short conversation with Demon King Li. They both had a rough idea of this rescue mission. Demon King Li even told him that he was prepared to sacrifice himself on this trip. Hiring illegal militants and using hostages to cover their retreat was dangerous stuff. He thought it would be hard to avoid casualties.
