Wang Zhande was stunned for a moment. The commander had returned to his unit not long after his marriage. The two of them had spent less than a month in their honeymoon. They had finally managed to get a vacation after a year of hard work, and then this war broke out.

A newlywed couple has only met once in the past few years. If they have a bad memory, they might forget what the other looks like.

“I sent so many letters home from the front lines but received no response. I don’t know what the situation is like back home. Seeing her photo makes me feel a little more at ease.”

He was injured a few days ago and just underwent major surgery. He is very weak now. He was not originally needed for cleaning up the battlefield, but because he needed to find something, he ignored the doctor's advice and insisted on doing everything.

Wang Zhande didn't know what to say. His chapped lips moved slightly: "The war is over. You'll see your sister-in-law soon when you get back. You two can take a picture together. At worst, you can just buy a new pocket watch. It's more fun when you're together."

Xie Zhiyan lowered his head and said nothing more.

It's been so long, I wonder how Shuying is doing now?

He left not long after his wedding night, and at that time he was filled with guilt.

But his calm wife simply said, "I didn't want to marry you before, not because you're a bad person, but because of the nature of your job. I always felt that I should find someone who would wholeheartedly cherish and love me. But your mission is to follow military orders. Marrying you would mean that we would be apart more often than not. For me, being married or not is the same."