When Jiang Sile returned to the small building, he heard a familiar voice coming from inside. He quickened his pace with some joy and walked into the yard.
It was indeed Qin Yi.
Jiang Sile saw the man standing in the middle of the yard. His long military career made him stand straight and upright at all times. His hair was always shaved very short, his skin was tanned, and his face was a bit cold. Qin Yi was not as handsome as Mu Fei, and his personality was rough. He spoke directly and never cared about his own feelings.
But at this moment, those broad shoulders gave Jiang Sile an extremely safe and reliable feeling.
Jiang Sile saw Qin Yi looking up at the lush tree, seemed to say something, and then walked into the house.
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