General's Retirement Diary

Many people asked Yang Zhi why he wanted to marry such a girl. The limbs are stiff and the face is haggard. He always raised the corners of his mouth slightly and used his arms slightly to make the person behind him lie down more stable. She is stiff, distant, taciturn, and kind. She is the person I want to repay, and she is also the stranger who knows that I am lonely when I look at the boundless grassland alone at night. Meeting you has defeated all the good things in the world.