Discharging from the military was always a topic that a soldier didn't want to talk about. Even Wei Jiayue, who hadn't joined the conversation, couldn't help but frown. When she heard them guessing that Ye Jian was a female soldier from the border troops, she interrupted them with a dark expression. Her comrades were chatting excitedly but she said calmly, "The past is in the past. We just need to remember it ourselves. You all know why I'm saying this."
The atmosphere in the truck was initially quite good. Everyone had survived the disaster and met another powerful female soldier. They were in a good mood to chat but now, the atmosphere was cold. They looked at each other and no longer had the interest to chat.
After a soft sigh, peace was restored in the truck. The heavy sound of the wheels grinding against the snow could be heard.
There was no more talking. If they continued talking and had to confront Du Jiayi, not one of them would have a good ending.