fall on him. This gradually extinguished the fire in his heart, and he didn't even care that his wounds were wet.Isn't it just a layer of gauze At worst, I could just ask Liuqin to help me bandage it...cuts, gunshot wounds, some superficial, some deep… These were scars from his training at the camp on the northwestern frontier and from missions around the globe. They were memories etched onto his s...