A soft and warm feeling surged in Blaze's heart, and he couldn't help but put his hand on Yingying's head.

He felt her soft hair in his palms, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Mom..." A low sleepy whisper came from Yingying's mouth, and Blazer also remembered those scenes.

Blaze began to wonder whether to tell Yingying those things.

After struggling for a while, Blaze decided that he still couldn't tell her such a thing.

Even for a soldier like him who ...