Duan Yanhao personally drove the military car and brought Bai Yaoyao to the woods behind. When they reached the base of the mountain, he stopped the car and walked up with her.
Under the night sky, the cold wind blew on, and the leaves rustled.
Duan Yanhao turned to Bai Yaoyao beside him and asked, "Are you afraid?"
Bai Yaoyao shook her head. "I'm not."
Duan Yanhao laughed lightly. "That's brave of you."
"Isn't it just the woods? Besides, I have a major by my side, so of course I won't be afraid!" Although she didn't understand the purpose of Duan Yanhao bringing her here, she trusted him. Even if he did not say anything, she would still willingly follow him.
Duan Yanhao's expression turned stern. "Yaoyao, look over there. Those graves by the cliff are the graves of honor of former soldiers."
