All along, Wu Tong had never wanted her son to be a soldier. She was always worried about Li Qingcang. She was already so old, and she did not want to bear the pain of losing her son.
Li Qingcang had always been lucky enough to get out of danger during his missions.
WuTong firmly believed that this time, her son would also be fine.
Nothing would happen to him.
When Ye Tianxin heard the explosion, she had rushed out from the hostel in her bedroom slippers without taking anything with her.
When she returned to the hostel, the first thing she did was grab her phone from the table.
There were missed calls and messages from Jing Zhichen, Li Xingchen, and Xie Xuning on her phone.
She recognized all of the numbers, but none of them belonged to Li Qingcang.
