After participating in Feng Aihua and Guang Xiuying's simple and humble wedding, Feng Qingxue directly took her sister home.
However, seeing the love of others, she missed Lu Jiang more and more.
In the blink of an eye, he had been away from home for over two months.
Over sixty or seventy days and nights, every day and every night, were filled with feelings of longing.
During this time, Feng Qingxue wrote seven or eight letters to the troop where Lu Jiang was stationed, but they seemed to sink into the sea.
Apart from the initial telegram from Lu Jiang, there had been no news. Feng Qingxue didn't know how his injuries were healing, or when he would undergo his next surgery to remove the four shrapnel pieces.
No matter whether the letter could reach Lu Jiang, Feng Qingxue insisted on writing to him. Just after finishing one, she heard Wang Jiao's voice outside the door.
