"Have you ever seen your brother in a Guard uniform?" Wei Xueqing couldn't help but ask curiously.
Chen Siyan thought for a moment, then shook her head slightly and pondered, "I recall that after my brother became a guard, he never sent a photo home. I remember the neighbors who became guards would send photos back. Those who were closer to the headmaster would even show the photos to him. However, we've never received a single photo of my brother."
Beside them, Mastiff overheard and explained, "It's not that we don't send you photos because we can't. If someone with intent were to investigate our identities, they would surely find out, especially with things like phone communications and postal services. Because our type of Guard is special, we do this to ensure your safety."
Chen Siyan suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly.
Listening to this made Wei Xueqing even more curious.
She wondered what Yang Chen would look like in a Guard uniform.
