"I'll be the relay station."
Zhou Wu spoke solemnly, "Old Wei probably doesn't have much time left."
"Alright!"
Yang Li looked at him, her eyes were as bright as the morning sun, gentle, quiet. There was never a moment when she was this confident, or this happy.
Because she didn't just have the best man, she also had a group of close brothers.
She would never forget the scene they just witnessed. It was the ugliest moment in their lives, and yet, the most magnificent.
Some things, unsaid, imprinted into their hearts, worth cherishing, defending and persisting for a lifetime.
At this moment, Yang Li wanted to weep, but she only lightly smiled.
Because she had become strong enough.
I can protect you, just like you protect me.
I can protect you all, just like you all protect me.
Zhou Wu nodded, looked at Yang Li for a second, then turned and walked step by step towards the direction of Wei Cheng.