On the crest, there were two gold lines and a star insignia.
Ye Xicheng's little hands held the crest and looked at the person inside.
"Xicheng, return it to Grandpa," Gu Juexi said in a deep voice.
Ye Xicheng ran over to the officer. "Grandpa, here you go."
The old senior officer lowered his gaze to Ye Xicheng's tiny face, smiled and squatted down. He placed his hands on Ye Xicheng's small shoulders. "Do you know what this is?"
"Major general's insignia," Ye Xicheng answered earnestly.
The old senior officer laughed heartily. "Do you want it then? Grandpa will give it to you."
"Mummy said if I want something, I must earn it with my own strength and capabilities. I will not take this," Ye Xicheng replied, "Grandpa, I will return this to you."
"This belongs to your dad, you keep it for him." The senior officer stroked Ye Xicheng's head. "You keep it on your dad's behalf. When you're older, Grandpa will give one to you."