Upon hearing this, Lu Jiang felt immensely proud.
His wife, his lover, the mother of his child - her selfless act was extraordinarily touching.
Zhao Yong could read Lu Jiang's thoughts clearly enough. But he had to admit, Feng Qingxue performed exceptionally well, to the point where he felt inferior.
"When I received the call, I could hardly believe it. I'm about to discuss with the high-ranking officers in our unit to see if we can dispatch a batch of supplies to the Northwest. We cannot allow our soldiers to fight hunger and cold while they are risking their lives. When we aren't on the battlefield, it's okay to eat less. The food we save could potentially save their lives!"
Lu Jiang agreed wholeheartedly, "Call me before the meeting! I am willing to do everything within my power."
"Alright, I'll take my leave. I won't disturb you while you read your letter!"