At the same time, the highest department sent a document - a memorial meeting will be held in the Qinghai Great Hall on April 20, 1962.
Qian Zilin's voice choked with emotion as he called to announce his death: "Mr. Zhu was still worried about us until the end. He said he had regrets, but never any regrets."
Xiangzhong's hand was shaking as he held the phone. He had seen the most birth, old age, sickness and death, but in the end he still couldn't see through it.
"Help me send Mr. Zhu off properly. He is worthy of the Dragon Kingdom."
"good."
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Ling Yue, who was mentioned by Mr. Zhu, was still wearing the clothes she wore when she came. They were a little dirty, but not messy at all.
His coat was casually thrown aside, and he was only wearing a white shirt with his sleeves rolled up high.
She looked the same as she did two years ago, still short and with fair skin.
Zhang Jia stood up, and the clothes that originally fit him looked much bigger.
In the past two years, except for the first few months, they were treated well. After all, Xiangzhong's position was stable and he had no faults, so of course he didn't dare to be too blatant with her.
But a few months later, Lao Chou's progress was not smooth, and their environment in the country became more and more difficult. Ling Yue and the others naturally felt it the most.
A complete process of interrogation, psychotropic drugs, and intimidation.
This year has been pretty good. It's a mess outside and I don't have time to bother the two of them.
Zhang Jia fanned himself with his hands: "Summer is indeed the most unbearable."
The windows and doors couldn't be opened, so the heat was trapped in the room. The two of them half-leaned on the wooden bed in an untidy manner, with the bedding bunched up in a corner.
“I think summer is beautiful.”
Ling Yue grabbed Zhang Jia's hand and fanned him, as it made the heat even worse.
"The noise outside is getting louder and louder. It's almost over."
Ling Yue said "hmm" in agreement.
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