If I'm Not Romantic, Can I Counterattack and Become the King of Soldiers in a Mountain City?

This hand had once pulled the most dangerous trigger, but now it was carefully guarding her soy milk, fearing to spill it. The fog in the mountain city always hides secrets. Su Xiaotong picked up a stickman (porter) at Chaotianmen Pier in Chongqing. His name is Chen Shan. He wears a 20-yuan I-shaped vest and carries two hundred kilograms of goods. When he smiles, there are scars at the corners of his eyes, like unhealed wounds. "One hundred a day." He stretched out his calloused hands, "Pack after parcel, rain or shine." She didn't know - the God of War in the Golden Triangle had been silently guarding her for three years, just to fulfill a promise he made to his comrades. A tough guy dotes on his sweet wife and feels full of age!