After patting the yellow dust off her body, Qin Ying didn't look for V8 immediately. She was still very excited. There were many things she wanted to say to the young officer she had been looking for for five years. She had been thinking about what she should say and what kind of good impression she should leave him if they met again one day.
In the end…
Qin Ying, who was silently wiping the dust off her face, recalled her actions. Even though she had always been carefree, she couldn't help but cover her face in regret.
She was a little too enthusiastic just now. She wondered if she scared the innocent special forces soldier away.
He was probably frightened.
He even wanted to jump off the truck.
So what if he was frightened? She wouldn't give up just because he was frightened. For five years, she only had this man in her mind. For the past five years, she would always see that man in her dreams. Giving up was impossible.
