Dongchen, you must be pleased. However, the doctor said one of the boys is very healthy, but the other one is not quite clear. There might be a deformity. Dongchen, forgive me. I... I can't bear to abandon them, nor do I want to...
Dongchen, are you alright? Can you come back sooner? We... we all miss you, the babies miss you too...
Su Xiaowan spoke to the moon outside her window about her worries. Only this could somewhat alleviate her anxiety.
Far away in the South Border, Han Dongchen was surrounded by the roar of cannon fire, constantly harvesting the lives of enemies. His face and body were stained with blood, his clothes were dirty and torn. Facing the powerful firepower of the enemy, they had no choice but to fight at the risk of their lives.
At this moment, his eyes were already blood-red from killing. Just now, just now another squad's soldier had sacrificed their life. In his valiant last moment, the squad leader detonated his safety pin and died along with the enemy.
