Could this person in front of me have some connection with Wei Juan?

Su Wantang was silent for a moment, then tentatively asked, "Commander Zheng, do you know a girl named Wei Juan?"

"Wei Juan?" Zheng Feng thought carefully. "I don't know her. What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Su Wantang gently shook her head. "I just thought your eyebrows and eyes looked a lot like my friend's. So I asked. Please don't mind."

“There are many people in this world who look alike,” Zheng Feng said with a smile. “There’s nothing strange about that.”

Su Wantang thought about it and agreed.

Upon seeing Zheng Feng and Su Wantang in front of her, she couldn't help but think of Wei Juan.

I wonder how Wei Juan is doing alone in Shanghai, and whether her injuries have healed...

Wei Juan, a little girl, was all alone and helpless...

Once she arrived on the island, she wanted to quickly write a letter to Wei Juan and send it to her.

The three of them were talking together when, before long, someone arrived at the sleeper berth where Su Wantang was sitting; the person had bought the ticket for that berth.

Therefore, Su Wantang quickly stood up, and Lu Linchuan helped her up.

"Commander Zheng, we're going back to our seats." The man's deep, sexy voice rang out slowly. His long arms gently embraced Su Wantang's slender waist to prevent the surrounding passengers from accidentally touching her lower abdomen.

"Alright, you can go ahead." Zheng Feng smiled and watched Lu Linchuan and Su Wantang leave.

Young people these days have such great relationships; it's truly enviable.

Seeing Lu Linchuan and his wife so affectionate, he couldn't help but think of his own youth.

When he was young, he also had a woman he deeply loved.

They were deeply in love with each other and were the most important people in each other's world.

They were engaged and planned to get married, but unexpectedly, just before the wedding, he was suddenly assigned to a secret mission.

The mission required him to conceal his identity and keep it completely secret, without telling anyone. His original identity had to be erased from the world, so the organization arranged for him to fake his death.

Only after his original identity completely disappears from this world can he carry out this secret mission as Zheng Feng.

This mission lasted for three years.

The incident happened so suddenly that he had no way to tell his loved one beforehand.

He faked his death and then disappeared completely for three whole years.

For the past three years, he has been constantly thinking about his lover.

He regretted that he could not tell her the truth. He chose to be loyal to his nation and the Party, but that also meant he hurt his lover.

Three years later, he finally returned after successfully completing his mission. He was recognized by the organization and his position was promoted. His career was going smoothly. He tried every means to find out where his lover was, only to learn that she had already gotten married and had a child.

At that time, he watched from afar as his beloved wife became another man's wife, a scene of warmth and happiness. His heart felt as if it had been stabbed by the sharpest steel knife, leaving it bloody and mangled.

He clenched his fists tightly, trying not to let the tears in his eyes fall.

On that day of obsession, how much willpower did he use to restrain himself from appearing in front of her?

Zheng Feng understood that even if he appeared in front of her, it would be too late. He was the one who left without saying goodbye, the one who wronged her, the one who let her down.