As a soldier, Lan Xue carries her own pride and honor, with the qualifications and strength to match. Yet, as a woman, she willingly steps in front of Luo Zheng, like a traditional Eastern woman, selflessly supporting her man, silently risking everything she has, without complaint or regret. At the same time, she is full of trust and expectation for her man, hoping that Luo Zheng can achieve what others cannot, and create endless possibilities.
Luo Zheng has no way to repay Lan Xue's heavy affection other than trying everything he can to not let her down, even if it costs him his life. Seeing Lan Xue's expectant gaze, an overwhelming sense of heroism surged within Luo Zheng as he softly said, "Let me think about it, there must be a way. Charlie is just a man, not a god, and every man has weaknesses."
"As long as you have a solution, it's fine. Tell me later, everyone will support you. I'm going to chat with Hong Meihua." Lan Xue replied with a faint smile, turning to leave.
