I, Gong Moze, have suffered the vicissitudes of fate since childhood. My mother's passing was like a bolt from the blue, instantly shattering my once happy and fulfilling life. Those were dark and gloomy days; my world seemed shrouded in a thick layer of gloom that lingered for a long time.

My father remarried just one year after my mother's death. My first impression of her was one of kindness and gentleness; she always had a gentle smile and concerned eyes, which made me believe that life might finally be back on track. However, as time went on, I gradually saw through her ruthless heart hidden beneath her kind exterior.

My stepmother seemed very caring towards me on the surface, but behind my back she always intentionally or unintentionally neglected and made things difficult for me. Whenever my father was not home, she was like a different person, ordering me around and verbally abusing me if I did anything that displeased her.

Later, after she had her own child, she treated me even worse. I remember once she deliberately picked a fight and didn't let me eat dinner. My father found out but didn't say anything. It was my second uncle who secretly left me some food.

In such a depressing environment, I longed to escape even more. My grandparents noticed my predicament and took me in to raise me. In their warm embrace, I rediscovered the power of family love. They gave me meticulous care and affection, which gradually helped me emerge from my trauma.

Under the careful guidance of my grandparents, I not only achieved excellent academic results but also cultivated a tenacious character. However, the changes in my family left a deep mark on my heart. I yearn to prove myself and long to have my own place in the world.

As I've grown older, and influenced by my grandfather, I've longed to join the army. I admire the strict discipline, the passionate atmosphere, and the sense of mission to protect my country. I know that only in the army can I truly forge myself and become a true, upright man.

Finally, on a sunny day, I resolutely embarked on my journey to join the army. When I put on the uniform I had always dreamed of, my heart was filled with excitement and pride. I knew this would be a major turning point in my life, where I would begin a completely new journey.

The training in the army was far more arduous than I had imagined. Every day before dawn, we had to get up for morning exercises, without fail, whether it was the scorching summer sun or the biting winter wind. The high-intensity physical training and rigorous military skills training often left me feeling physically and mentally exhausted. But whenever I wanted to give up, I would think of my grandparents at home and the difficult years I spent under my stepmother's care.

These memories, like a burning flame, inspire me to keep moving forward.

With unwavering perseverance and relentless effort, I distinguished myself in the army. Whether in military exercises or on missions, I gave it my all, striving to do my best. My efforts paid off; I gradually rose to prominence in the army, earning the respect and trust of my comrades.

This experience in the military not only shaped my strong physique but also tempered my will and made me understand the true meaning of responsibility and commitment.

Later, I met the most important person in my life, Li Jin, or at that time she was called Lin Jin.