In these small worlds, there are always male leads whose excessive love and twisted expressions make them disliked and feared by the original heroines. Reborn, these heroines desperately avoid them...
When they tried to escape, they were discovered by the Black Wolf Legion, who blocked all their escape routes.
He blew up half the base and discovered the only exit.
Yang Wu was supposed to leave with the documents.
But he handed the documents to him instead.
He ignited the incendiary device on his body, using his flesh as a wall of fire to block the attackers.
He managed to escape...
Lu Yanzhuo looked at Yang Shuyu.
My heart was clenched tightly, overwhelmed by boundless guilt and self-reproach.
She is A-Wu's mother.
But because of him, she suffered the pain of losing her son...
Why wasn't it me who died?
Yang Shuyu patted his shoulder.
“Silly child, you are all working for the country. From the moment he decided to go to the battlefield and join the mercenary group, I knew this day would come sooner or later…”
She wiped away her tears again.
“I know that you have been secretly helping and taking care of us all these years.”
"Little Fatty's tuition fees, and the money I used to open this guesthouse, were all sent by you."
“Now that we’ve let it go, you should move on and start a new life as soon as possible.”
Stop torturing yourself.
"If Yang Wu were alive today, he certainly wouldn't want to see you like this..."
After she finished speaking, she took out the letters that Yang Wu had sent before and placed them on the table.
They even thoughtfully closed the door.
Give Lu Yanzhuo some time alone.
Lu Yanzhu read through the letters one by one, then picked up the photo of them together and touched it with tears welling up in his eyes.
He sat there.
I sat there for a very long time.
...
downstairs.
While carrying his luggage, Xiao Pang asked Shen Zhiyi.
"Sister, do you and your older brother go to watch the sunset in the evening?"
Shen Zhiyi glanced upstairs.
Yes, it will.
She believed he could get through it.
*
At dusk.
The setting sun, tinged with golden light, gently blanketed the entire sea.
Shen Zhiyi stood on the shore, brushed aside a strand of hair that was flying by her face, and turned to ask the silent Lu Yanzhuo.
Do you want a hug?
He stared blankly at the sea.
Hearing this, he turned his head.
Seeing her gentle smile and open arms to him, a sudden thought struck him.
Without any hesitation.
He leaned forward, embraced her, and held her tightly in his arms.
It seems like you can draw some kind of power from her.
The power to fight against all pain.
The setting sun shone on them.
Their shadows were joined together, stretching out long.
It was as if they were the only ones left in the world.