Gao Lingwei: "Now, I'm just like you. I have a Star Disc Snowflake Medal, too."
"Heh." Gao Qingchen chuckled and shook his head. "Protect yourselves. You'll surpass me—all of you will—but don't become like me."
Rong Taotao's curiosity was piqued. "Qingchen, you must have a lot of Merit Medals, right?"
Gao Qingchen looked at Rong Taotao and nodded.
Rong Taotao asked tentatively, "Are they here? Could I see them?"
"Haha, of course." Gao Qingchen seemed intrigued. He grabbed his crutch, which was leaning against the sofa, and stood up. "Come on. I'll show you."
Rong Taotao had never imagined Gao Qingchen would lead him to the master bedroom. He was even more stunned when Gao Qingchen opened the large wardrobe, pulled out a drawer that divided the cabinet in the middle, and a neatly folded snow-camouflage uniform came into view.
