Feng Qingxue finally understood why Lu Jiang liked eating meat so much, especially braised pork.
Logically speaking, the Lu Family had always been well-off, and before Lu Jiang joined the military, he had not suffered any hardship. While the area was remote and delicacies might have been rare, there was certainly no shortage of chicken, fish, meat, or eggs. At the time, she thought it was because they were going through tough times and the food in the military wasn't good. Later, as she experienced more, she realized that people with money and connections could always go to state-run restaurants for a good meal to improve their lives. Sometimes, a small doubt would nag at her mind.
Now, that little doubt was resolved. When she learned that only five of them survived in the end, Feng Qingxue's eyes stung with emotion. "Life will only get better and better. We won't let down the martyrs who sacrificed themselves!"
