Earlier, the most fierce hairy-faced man against Tao Mingxuan was now looking at him with a gentle and concerned expression.
He reached out his rough hand, still stained with Tao Mingxuan's blood, to touch the corner of his mouth that he had broken.
His voice was soft, filled with infinite compassion.
"Tanhua Lang, are you okay?"
Tao Mingxuan shivered viciously, thinking, "Just keep your distance and I'll be fine."
This damn rough-faced man, who's he trying to disgust with this affectionate act?
Many soldiers said, "Sorry, Tao Tanhua, we slandered you. We apologize for our lack of understanding and errors."
Tao Mingxuan's mouth twitched, but as a veteran in the workplace, he decided to elevate the content of Pei Shu'er's conversation this time.
"I am a Dayan person. Everything I do for Dayan is worth it."
"Even if it means being a spy, I am willing to sacrifice everything for Dayan!"
