“Uncle Gen is not doing well. Ye Jian, we need to hurry back now.”

A cold came out of nowhere in such a hot season, rushed into her body, causing her to shiver fiercely.

It was too cold, it was too cold! It was so cold that her mind went blank. It was so cold that her teeth were trembling. She wanted to speak, but she couldn’t say a word.

At that moment, when Ye Jian’s vision became blurred, Xia Jinyuan held her hand tightly with his warm and powerful hand. Watching the rosy color on her face faded away, the Major firmly held her hands that were shaking. He calmly said: “Let’s go back to the hotel now, pack our things and return to town immediately.”

The warm and powerful hands radiated a strong force, supporting her like a pillar. Ye Jian muttered, “Go back to the hotel, go back to the hotel immediately.”

Her voice was very stiff. It didn’t feel like she was talking. She grabbed the warm hand that was supporting her and took a deep breath, “Uncle Gen is probably doing worse than bad. Uncle Chen has never contacted me about family matters.”

“This time he contacted you to inform me. This means that Uncle Chen has contacted the army. Captain Xia, I want to go home, I want to go home immediately.”

Ye Jian was a special soldier who had received special training. She forced herself to calm down, although her voice was still a little rigid, “I’m afraid that the problem is very serious. Captain Xia, sorry to trouble you.”

She was able to calm down immediately. Xia Jinyuan was relieved. He led her towards the hotel. His low voice contained a kind of calmness that made Ye Jian feel at ease, “Judging from Uncle Chen’s voice, it seems that the situation isn’t too bad. Don’t worry too much, we haven’t seen Uncle Gen yet.”

How could she not be worried?

When she reborned to this world, it was that wise old man, with white temples and eyes filled with knowledge, who supported her and gave her confidence.

When she felt like crying, the old man told her that she still had a long journey ahead; crying was also a way of progressing in her journey.

When she felt helpless, the old man told her that she still had a long journey ahead; she would need to know how to face helplessness.

When she felt hatred, the old man told her that she still had a long journey ahead, so she shouldn’t let herself be influenced by those who were not worth it.

When she harvested great knowledge, the old man told her that she still had a long journey ahead; she must be clear of her goal and be determined to walk towards it.

When she was wronged, the old man told her that she still had a long journey ahead; she must learn to protect herself.

When she was angry, the old man told her that she still had a long journey ahead; she must learn to forbear and wait for the opportunity.

It was precisely because of this tolerant, generous, and wise old man that she did not let herself be buried in hatred. Instead, she took a more exciting path than that.

If it weren’t for Old Uncle Gen, Ye Jian could imagine that even if she lived again, she would not be able to go to the army. And she might only have one goal, and that was to defeat Ye Zhifan. She would have grown up in hatred and become a person who only knew revenge.

Tears flowed down her eyes unknowingly, drop by drop, until her vision was completely blurred.

Xia Jinyuan didn’t say many comforting words. He just put a tissue in her hand and whispered: “It takes six hours to get from Anyang to the town. I will drive for three hours, you drive for three hours. Have some sleep after crying.”

He started the car and adjusted the rearview mirror to ensure that when he looked up, he could see clearly how Ye Jian was in the back seat.

His Little Fox was an introverted person. She also had a calm temperament, so comforting words couldn’t help her because she understood the situation in her heart.