Second watch.
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Zhao Qihui looked at Commander Liu, whose expression was as pitiful as a wounded little rabbit, unable to stop herself from laughing and crying. She was speechless, never having imagined that the man who always prided himself on bleeding and sweating without shedding tears would have such a moment of insecurity.
"What if I said that I'm willing to take care of you, and it has nothing to do with whether you saved my brother or not, would you believe it?"
Liu Lianbao forced a smile: "Huihui, I have at least that much self-awareness. When I tried to explain to you, saving Zhao Qiliang was an instinctive reaction, not for you to feel indebted to me.
Being able to see you the moment I opened my eyes made me really, really happy. But if you feel obligated to be with me because I saved Qiliang, I would live my entire life in guilt.
