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aYe Jian, who was talking to Qin Xiu, didn't see Xia Jinyuan yet. There were green belts on both sides of the road outside. Her vision was blocked, so she didn't immediately notice the man whose heart was surging.

"I can't say that it's hard. I like it, so I don't feel tired. When I'm tired, I just sleep and rest for a while. When I think about my unfinished goal and why I came here, I'm not tired anymore."

Qin Xiu asked Ye Jian if the competition this time was tough and tiring. After thinking about it for a while, she replied.

If it were anyone else, she would have smiled and changed the topic.

However, Qin Xiu was different. She had seen his iron-blooded demeanor when he was negotiating with other countries. In the face of other countries' soldiers with guns and bullets, he stood up for the interests of the country fearlessly. She had also seen his fearlessness and calmness in the face of bullets. Ye Jian admired Qin Xiu, who was a diplomat.