An Jiaxin went to a top university in the country. She studied foreign languages after listening to Ye Jian's suggestion. She even chose an uncommon language. Hence, she was very busy with her studies. In addition, she was deeply influenced by Ye Jian in senior high and junior high. She knew that she should work hard and not play around. Hence, even during the holidays, she would try her best to improve her professional skills.

She was only a sophomore now, but she had already translated original works with the school's translation department. It could be said that An Jiaxin was busier and more confident when she was in university than when she was in senior high.

From the letters she wrote to Ye Jian from time to time, it could be seen that she was a lady with a bright future.

This kind of girl was usually very strong. She wouldn't cry over such a small matter because she felt that it was better to do something than cry.

This was something that had never happened in the past few years.

Ye Jian was frightened by her this time. It was as if she had fallen into a cold lake. She felt suffocated. Her hands and feet were so stiff that she almost lost her balance.

"Don't cry. Calm down!" Ye Jian didn't reach out to take the letter immediately. Instead, she took the gloves out of An Jiaxin's pocket and wiped her face a few times. "Wipe your tears clean!"

An Jiaxin, who was crying, didn't notice anything amiss with Ye Jian. She was influenced by Ye Jian's cold voice and closed her mouth habitually like when she was in senior high. However, she was still sobbing. Fortunately, she stopped herself from crying out loud.

After Ye Jian finished speaking, she pursed her lips. She had to admit that… she panicked when An Jiaxin shouted at her just now.

Normally, she wouldn't panic because of An Jiaxin's words. It was because J5 had just passed away and Captain Xia and the rest hadn't returned. They were still on a mission in a dangerous country where their lives could disappear at any moment. Her heart was already tense. After being stimulated by An Jiaxin, her tense heart trembled and she seemed to have returned to the state she was in a few days ago.

From waiting for J5 to return to the country until J5 was buried, she was actually anxious knowing that Captain Xia and the rest were still on a mission.

It wasn't just ordinary anxiety; it was unprecedented anxiety. She was many times more anxious compared to when they were out on a mission before. This phenomenon was caused by the sudden sacrifice of their comrade. In the end, she fainted for a day and a night and caught a high fever.

This was a psychological escape. She couldn't accept her comrade's death and was worried that only a few of her comrades would survive. She was also worried about J5 being forgotten. Also, because her comrades were still fighting overseas, she was helpless and could only wait. She was anxious, powerless, afraid, and worried, but she couldn't do anything about it. She, who had always been healthy, fell sick. Her self-protection mechanism was activated, making her faint. She slept to escape the problem.

What really woke her up was what Commander Xia said. It was just one sentence from him. It let her know that after being sacrificed, things wouldn't end there. There was still an eternity left.

She took a deep breath and took the envelope from An Jiaxin. She said calmly, "They're all soldiers from the field forces. Sometimes, the letters they write might cause you to misunderstand. Don't cry first. Let me take a look."

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