One, to marvel at how General Dad set things up so skillfully ten years ago.
Two, to understand how challenging it must be to be a spy; clearly someone so capable has to pretend to be a junk collector.
Gu Xia was somewhat moved, "Uncle Li, these ten years must have been tough on you."
"Oh, don't say that, my worthless life was saved by the General back then; without him, there'd be no me. Ten years ago, when I was sent here, actually, the work was quite easy; besides gathering some intel, I had to pay special attention to Miss Xiaoxia's situation and rescue you at the first sign of danger."
"Dad, he..." Gu Xia's eyes were a bit red.
It turns out, all these ten years, Dad's people have been secretly protecting me.
The man smiled and then said, "Later, I reported to the General saying that Miss Xiaoxia is more capable than us, needing no protection at all; we heroes lost a chance to prove ourselves."
"No, didn't I put you to use now?" Gu Xia laughed.
