"My wife said she's going to start a pharmaceutical manufacturing company when she returns to Nanjing City. Along with that, she'll have a production line ready just for the military." Lu Xingzhi spoke with immense pride.
Colonel Lin raised his head and observed Lu Xingzhi. Not surprisingly, even as he was bragging, his face remained emotionless. His eyes, however, betrayed a certain gentleness, only seen when the words "my wife" were mentioned.
"She's a good one." Colonel Lin suddenly found himself in an awkward situation, not being able to come up with words to describe Lu Xingzhi's wife.
Instead of being stingy with his words, Colonel Lin realized he was not able to come up with a suitable description for Jiang Yao. He owed his life to her, without whom he would have been a crippled former soldier.