"Why are you here?" Tang Zheng propped himself up and, seeing Li Muqing still dressed in men's trousers, furrowed his brows. There were no other women behind her.
"I, I....." Li Muqing's mouth trembled before she started crying, as if she was pouring out all the grievances she'd been holding in for days.
"Shut up, answer the question." Tang Zheng couldn't stand to see women cry, "Did Qin Yan and the others also go to the battlefield?"
"Yes, a major asked us to bring food to the frontline soldiers. Are you hungry? I brought bread." Li Muqing ran to Tang Zheng's side, took off her backpack, and pulled out some food. She looked at him expectantly, and said happily, "I didn't expect to run into you, how lucky."
"Seems like the military higher-ups want us to die." Tang Zheng wanted to understand the situation in more detail, but regrettably, Li Muqing was vague, merely complaining about the unfair treatment she received.
