The next second, Wei Zhao gently pressed the small button of the pocket watch. There was a slight "click" and then the cover of the pocket watch popped open. Inside was the photo of Jiang Xiachu that he had pasted up.
The pocket watch was very sturdy and the bomb did not break it into pieces, only causing some damage on the surface.
When Lu Huaiyan was wondering why Wei Zhao picked up his pocket watch, he saw him suddenly stride forward.
He quickly quickened his pace and followed behind Wei Zhao.
Then, he watched Wei Zhao walk to the cliff beside him and stop, with a smile on his lips.
Before he could figure out what Wei Zhao was going to do, Lu Huaiyan saw him playing with the pocket watch in his hand for a few times, and then, without hesitation, he threw it into the valley.
The pocket watch hit a stone nearby, and the lid was shaken open. Because the force of the fall was too great, the photo inside was also ejected and fell into the valley along with the pocket watch.
The valley was very deep, and after he was thrown down, he didn't even hear any sound.
Seeing Wei Zhao's behavior, Lu Huaiyan was so angry that veins popped out and his face was full of rage. At this moment, he really wanted to grab Wei Zhao's collar and question him.
This photo is the only thing he cares about on the front line.
He wanted to ask why Wei Zhao did this, but at the moment he was just a shadow and he could do nothing.
As a result, before he had time to observe Wei Zhao carefully, the scene in front of him turned into a pool of fragments and gradually melted away.
What followed was another scene.
In this dream, he and Jiang Xiachu were husband and wife, and they had a little daughter. Before going to the battlefield, he wrote many letters to Jiang Xiachu.
Some of them were out of concern for her, while others were afraid that they would not be able to come back, so they left a suicide note in advance.
He sent all these back home.
But in this dream, he discovered that these letters were never delivered to Jiang Xiachu. They were either secretly burned at the beginning, or simply hidden by someone.
In short, many of those letters didn't even leave the front line.
In his dream, he always felt that Jiang Xiachu had received the letter, and the reason he didn't reply was because he hadn't been back for several years. He felt aggrieved and didn't want to pay attention to him.
He never thought that there would be such a reason.
The following scene flashed back, and Jiang Xiachu's figure suddenly appeared.
As soon as Lu Huaiyan saw Jiang Xiachu's back, he subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab her, but his translucent fingertips went straight through her body.
Jiang Xiachu at this time looked several years older than he had seen in reality, and the hideous wound on his face was still there. Although his facial features had not changed much, it was still heartbreaking to look at him.
Just by looking at her, Lu Huaiyan could imagine how hard her life was.
At home, she cried every day, but when facing her daughter, she forced herself to wipe away her tears and accompany her with a smile.
Whenever her daughter asked where her father was, she could only answer the question awkwardly.
Lu Huaiyan's eyes were red and he clenched his fists tightly. He looked at Jiang Xiachu, feeling so heartbroken that he almost suffocated.
He had always hoped that this dream was true, but now he doesn't want to.
In this dream, Jiang Xiachu's life was so hard. She had to raise her daughter alone and endure so much criticism from people, but she could only hold on and pretend to be strong.
Because she has no one to rely on.
Ever since his wedding night a few years ago, when he temporarily left home for the front line for an urgent mission, Jiang Xiachu had completely lost contact with him.
Because the troops were sent out in secret at the beginning, he did not tell Jiang Xiachu what they were going to do, and only said that the troops suddenly issued a mission.
Jiang Xiachu didn't ask any more questions and just said to wait for him to come back.
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