"I, Gou Zhi, thank General Chen for the life-saving grace. I will never forget it!" Gou Zhi took the bottle, lifted the hem of his clothing, and was about to kneel, appearing extremely emotional.
The injury had troubled him for more than ten years, transforming him into a "Little Dwarf." Even his beard had regressed, requiring a fake beard to maintain a bit of dignity. Since his physique was no longer impressive, his character became timid and sensitive.
As a Colonel in one region, becoming like this, even though no one dared to gossip openly, the rumors from outside occasionally reached his ears, making him angry and sleepless.
Therefore, his injury was his biggest worry, and now that Chen Yuan bestowed the treasure, he couldn't hide his excitement.
Seeing him this way, Chen Yuan lifted his hand, using an invisible force to support the other's knee, saying calmly:
