It was time for him, the vice-captain of the Doomsday Squad, to pull himself together and return to the fold.
Li Ming's smile held a renewed spark of life, as if he had returned to those war-torn yet vibrant days of the past.
Through the screen, Gu Xi watched him calmly. "So, you still recognize me as your captain, right?"
"Of course." The unusually frail and aged Li Ming smiled and nodded. "You'll always be our captain. The captain of the Doomsday Squad! Xiaoxi, there's no doubt about that."
Li Ming was seized by another violent coughing fit.
Gu Xi's brow furrowed slightly. She waited for his breathing to even out before she spoke. "Since you still recognize me as your captain, then do as I say."
Li Ming smiled again.
'His Xiaoxi... still so soft-hearted.'
"Alright." He smiled and nodded, then sent the information he had collected over the years to Gu Xi. "Xiaoxi, since you've made your decision, I hope this can help you."
