Chen Yang lit a cigarette, gazing out the window.
In this life, one experiences great ups and downs. It's nothing to make a fuss about.
"Are you very sad?" Qin Qiu wriggled into Chen Yang's embrace.
He had fought for ten years. From a simple Martial Guard, he had advanced step by step to his current position, even being conferred the title of Zhennan Prince. How many could possibly understand the hardships he had endured, the blood and tears he had shed?
Now, without any warning, the order for his dismissal had been given. It is often said that life is full of disappointments. Great rises and falls are a normal part of life. But when it truly happens to you, how can you simply laugh it off? Even the most stoic person could not remain completely unaffected.
Chen Yang lowered his head, carefully brushed Qin Qiu's bangs aside, and tucked them behind her ear. "There's nothing to be sad about. A change of lifestyle could be nice."
"The most important thing is having you by my side."
