Duan Tingxuan heard his brother's voice, gathered his desolate aura, and tried to appear more normal.
"I'm fine, you don't need to worry."
Duan Tingxuan thought, at least his parents and brother never gave up on him, using the family's meritorious service as a condition to guard the Southwest Border to exchange for his freedom at home.
Otherwise, he would probably have died, even if not dead, he would be a walking corpse.
"But brother, ever since you returned, you haven't been eating much."
Not eating or drinking has caused significant weight loss.
Duan Tingshu was worried about his brother's health.
Duan Tingxuan showed a bitter expression. He actually didn't want his family to worry, but he really had no appetite.
With food placed in front of him, he felt no desire to eat.
He didn't know why, but looking at the snowflakes falling outside the window, he couldn't help but think of those days in the Su Family.
