Gu Lanjun chose to keep these upsetting things to herself; she didn't want Yi Mu to know about them.
He is the gentle sun of winter; it's best not to witness the darkness.
Yi Mu was prepared to listen attentively; he even mentally rehearsed the expression he should make later.
But Gu Lanjun didn't say anything.
The woman drank two glasses of whiskey with him in a booth at the dance hall, then casually put her hands in her pockets and left first.
Yi Mu sat alone in the booth, seemingly lost in thought, his face expressionless.
998 sensed something was off about him and tentatively said, "The female protagonist of this world is quite unique, huh?"
Yi Mu tilted his head back, downed the wine in his glass in one gulp, grabbed his coat, and went outside.
It's snowing again; this is probably the last snowfall of the winter.
Yimu told the driver to take the car home first, and he would walk back himself.
The snow fell silently, and the top hat effectively shielded the snow from the wind and snow.
With his cane, Yimu poked one small hole after another in the snow.
He felt a little despicable.
In this special era, women already have it tough enough, and this scoundrel of his still went and provoked her; he's utterly shameless.
That's enough. Starting tomorrow, don't provoke Gu Lanjun.
The reason she and Zeng Guangzhao couldn't stay together in the end was because they were not meant to be.
If they really insist on staying together until the end, then it's just bad luck for Yi Mu; he came into this world at the wrong time.
After being soaked in snow all the way home, Yi Mu's overcoat over his suit became incredibly heavy.
Feeling a bit heavy-headed, Yi Mu changed into clean clothes, went to bed, and fell asleep immediately. In the middle of the night, he developed a high fever without warning.
His attendant came early in the morning to call him to the army, but he didn't wake up for a long time. He dared to touch the young master's head and found that he had a fever.
Quickly call the doctor and get the medicine.
Yimu stayed in bed for two days before his fever subsided.
The eldest brother is always criticizing him, but if he really has health problems, he'll be the first one to worry.
He had someone invite the doctor, and his wife was instructed to constantly urge Yimu to take his medicine, without missing a single dose.
Several of her older sisters also returned and stayed by her bedside, offering words of comfort and concern.
Once Yimu is fully recovered and gets out of bed.
The first thunder of spring has sounded, signaling the arrival of the Awakening of Insects.
The first rain of spring fell gently and tenderly, and tender leaves sprouted from the new buds on the peach tree branches outside.
Imuto has been sick at home for almost half a month and has to go to the military headquarters to report for duty.
Judging by the days, Zeng Guangzhao should be back from the battlefield by now.
Just like in the story, the two regiments led by Zeng Guangzhao suffered heavy casualties.
The entire Third Division was wiped out, and Zhong Fang, the commander of the Third Division who had spent half his life hiding on the battlefield, finally died on the battlefield.
Zeng Guangzhao returned from the battlefield with the remaining few dozen men, only to receive not the commander's consolation, but a ruthless demotion order.
"During the XX Campaign, Zeng Guangzhao, commander of the 5th Division, caused heavy casualties among our soldiers due to his erratic command. After serious discussion by the military headquarters, it was decided to demote Zeng Guangzhao from commander of the 5th Division to deputy brigade commander of the 4th Division."
After surviving near-death experiences and crawling out of a pile of corpses, the winter team was unable to obtain logistical supplies.
There was no other way but to kill and eat all the warhorses.
The enemy outnumbered them several times over, and they were no match for them. Yet they held out until the very end, when only a few hundred remained out of twenty thousand.
Relying on their own two legs, they fled and hid while being relentlessly pursued by the enemy. Of the two hundred men, only a few dozen remained.
Each of them was sustained only by the belief that they had to survive. They finally managed to escape and were exhausted.
Seeing his former military camp brought tears to his eyes, but the demotion notice struck him so hard that his body and soul seemed to separate.
The last glimmer of hope was extinguished. Even though they had survived the harshest winter, they felt a chill run through their bodies.
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