He Teng's memories of He Da were sparked by He Zhilan's words. So many years have passed, yet there has been no news from He Da.
Lan Li sat in the front, and although He Zhilan's voice was soft from the back, he could still hear her in the confinements of the car. Although he didn't understand why she suddenly stopped speaking, a touch of mockery was evident in his downcast eyes.
Lan Li had been in the army for many years and witnessed many scenes of his comrades saying goodbye to their wives, but he had never seen a woman like He Zhilan, who seemed unaffected by the separation, still cheerful and light-hearted.
Lan Li didn't know whether to consider He Zhilan heartless, or simply uninterested in He Teng, that she could laugh and chat as usual without showing any reluctance to part with him.
