I am Jingyue. I have a person I have loved very much since childhood, his name is Qiu Ming, and I also have an aunt who loves me very much, Aunt Jiang. I have been living with Jiang Yi since I was 6 years old. I have a very tolerant and generous sweetheart Qiu Ming. He can tolerate everything about me.
But what I didn't tell them was that I was the eldest daughter of the Jing family in Beijing. He is the captain of the first special forces unit.
All they knew was that I was very sick. I have to go to various places for treatment every month. But, I just go on various tasks.
I'm different from everyone. I am a soldier carefully trained by the headquarters, a sharp blade that pierces all criminal organizations.
Before I was 6 years old, I could only stay in the training room every day, practicing bleeding and healing. The lights in the training room are so bright that it hurts my eyes. The hand that was torn apart by the machine hurt. Being hit by a gun hurts too.
I asked my father why I was being trained. Can I not practice?
I still remember the way my father looked at me, feeling both distressed and helpless.
Why do I have to be in so much pain and so tired?
So tired
Purpose: Childhood sweethearts