"But..." Qingqiu knew that it was dangerous. "If we fail to pass on this information, thousands of compatriots who are at the frontline may be in danger. It doesn't affect me, but we should think about the people fighting. We can't be selfish."
Jiang Chao closed his eyes. It wasn't because Qingqiu had persuaded him, but the struggles hurt him.
What to choose between personal safety and righteousness? It seemed that they had no choice, they discussed it a lot but they could not come to any conclusion.
"We'll go together." Jiang Chao held Qingqiu's hand tightly. "Even if we die, we'll die together."
"Oh," Qingqiu cried and reached out to hug Jiang Chao. It was their misfortune to live in this time, however it was the greatest happiness in her life to meet him, even though their lives wouldn't last. But everyone must die someday, and if they had a choice, they would still make the same decisions.
Righteousness, justice, home, and country.