"Ever since our Captain came back after his injury, he's become ridiculously strict, treating us as if we're made of iron."
"Not only that, but he doesn't treat himself like a human either. Look, it's raining and he's still running in the rain."
The soldiers, panting, all stared at Jiang Jinghuai in the rain. In the dead of winter, he stood drenched, having long since taken off his uniform jacket. His upper body wore just a black tank top.
"Deputy Commander, at least go try to talk to him."
"It's not like I haven't tried. Every time I talk to him, he just targets me the next day. This is a wound in the Captain's heart; only he can figure it out for himself." Fang Tongzhou sighed, deep in thought.
"What kind of wound in his heart?"
