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Every woman is a flower, just like the first three books. The heroine in this book is also named after the flower name, and her name is Ye Xingchen.

Everyone may not be familiar with Star Flower, but I believe everyone knows its other name - forget-me-not.

Among the flowers, "Forget Me Not" is the most special because it has no fragrance.

According to legend, when God finished naming all the flowers, a little flower that was not named shouted, "God, please don't forget me!" So God answered happily, "Okay, this is your name."

The flower language of forget-me-not is: eternal love, deep friendship, and an unchanging heart.

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In March, the weather is still very cold in Beijing, and the obscure sky envelopes this solemn city.

In the mourning hall, black and white are solemn, sorrow and joy echo in the air, and two portraits are hanging on the wall directly in front of them. It is a military couple. The men are upright and the women are heroic. Their lives are all in their forties.

In the position of the guard, there was only one girl, who looked seventeen or eighteen years old, and she was very tender. Her black skirt made her face look paler, and a white flower was tied between her black hair, which was weak and pitiful.

A car accident not only caused the girl to lose her dear parents, but also caused the country to lose two outstanding soldiers. The mourning people lined up in a long queue to greet each other. The girl bowed and thanked her, and her polite voice was choked, "Thank you, thank you."

"Thank you..." Ye Xingchen suddenly stopped, and in front of him was a familiar face, dark face and gray hair. He was obviously older, but he was still dressed in a green military uniform, standing like a pine.

The old man's surname is He, and he is a famous figure in the military region. He is the old leader of the J Military Region. Although he has retired now, no one dares to forget his outstanding achievements. The countless medals on his chest are portrayals of his life, but they hurt her eyes at this moment.

Medals of Merit, the most glorious dream of a soldier, have many of them on her parents' chests. Each medal is brilliant, but behind it is unknown longing and pain.

Tears burst out in her eyes, and the world in front of her suddenly became blurred. In a daze, she remembered the last time she had been with her parents a few months ago.

The loving father gently patted her back, the gentle mother gently stroked her face, and she hugged the bear doll in her arms. That was the only treasure that accompanied her every time her parents left home.

"Xingchen, dad and mom are going back to the army. You should be good at home alone."

"Mom promised you that she would come back on your birthday and buy you a gift."

"What gift does Xingchen want? Is the doll good?"

"I'm almost taking the college entrance examination. I'm a big girl, so don't play with dolls anymore!"

"Then can I buy a new bear? You are so old."

"New Bear?"

"Miss Ye family..." The old man's call pulled Ye Xingchen's thoughts back from her memories. She realized that she was actually crying.

No, you can't cry. My parents said that soldiers shed blood and did not cry. She is the daughter of soldiers and shouldn't cry so uselessly.

The slender little hands rubbed their eyes hard, but unexpectedly, the tears became more and more.

The old man couldn't help but burst into tears when he saw her endurance. Such a delicate little girl had no home since then.

"Miss Ye family, I'm actually here today..." The old man seemed unable to continue to say it because those words made him feel ashamed of himself.

"I know!" Ye Xingchen cut off the old man's words. She knew what the old man wanted to say. Her parents died in a car accident, and the perpetrator was the old man's grandson.

She looked at the old man with a clear look. Although she was already sad and dying, and although her shoulders were so fragile that she could not hold up, she still endured her tears with all her strength. Her small body revealed loneliness, but a sense of tenacity emanated from her bones.

After a moment, she lowered her head and said with red eyes, "I... won't sue him..."

It’s not that there is no resentment, no hatred, nor that there is no evidence, nor that she is selfless and generous, but... it’s just that that person’s identity is too important. He is not only the grandson of the old man, but also the seedling of the army. He is the youngest Chinese officer, country, army, and his family who graduated from West Point Military Academy, need him. He will carry out more and more important tasks for the motherland and the people. His future is limitless, and she cannot destroy the hope of so many people.

My parents said that as a soldier, you must be strong, and she must be strong as a soldier's daughter.

Strongness, to soldiers and descendants of soldiers, not only means courage, but also means tolerance.

The guests dispersed, and in the huge mourning hall, there was only a girl alone. She finally couldn't help but squatted on the ground with sadness. She didn't wait for her birthday gift. The already worn little bear doll in her arms became her last and only support.

"Little Bear, I will only have you in the future..."
Chapter completed!