"Report to the squadron leader——!"
Just as Wu Qing's eyes were about to spark with fire, Chu Liuxiang came running over and saluted him.
"Captain, in the luggage case for assembling the M24, we found this..."
Wu Qing took it in his hands and looked down.
It was an old, yellowed book, seemingly quite ancient, with its title carved in seal script——"Golden Seal Jade Box".
Golden Seal Jade Box?
Wu Qing pulled at the glove on his right hand and held the book in his palm, briefly flipping through a few pages.
Suddenly, he froze.
Within the "Golden Seal Jade Box," there was actually a photo mixed in.
A photo that seemed to be from a long time ago...
While the Salt Plaza was in upheaval, the hospital was silent.
Thinking of what the female doctor had said made Zhan Se's head spin. A surreal sense of dreaminess buzzed in her ears, unable to distinguish between reality and dreams.
But at this moment, there was no time for her to ponder further.