Was this really the Xiao Luo she knew from university?
In the vehicle, Tang Wantian was lost in her thoughts as she sat silently next to Xiao Luo. She took a glance at him—he had sharp-looking eyes and a handsome but grim face that had the edge of a steel blade. He seemed so familiar but yet unfamiliar at the same time. She suddenly realized that this man was the hardest to read among her circle of university friends and the most enigmatic.
At around two in the afternoon, they finally arrived at their destination— Stantine City.
The city was already in ruins, torn apart by relentless artillery fire. Shops, buildings, roads… almost everything they saw had been destroyed. It was a disaster zone—bullet holes, bomb craters, bricks, and debris were strewn all over the place. It couldn't be called a city anymore but was more like a wasteland. Desolation was the central theme when one walked here.
