But Lu Jianan told her that if he died one day, she should find another one.
Who can she find, who can love her as much as Lu Jianan does.
Song Nanting got angry and beat Lu Jianan while crying, "We agreed that you would be good and stay with me until I am 110 years old. Without you, who would be good to me? Without you, I would have nothing."
She hit him, and Lu Jianan just let her hit him without saying a word.
Lu Jianan felt distressed and hugged her tightly with his left hand.
Lu Jianan had never thought of such a possibility before, but today, suddenly facing death and thinking about this injury, Lu Jianan suddenly realized that he might sacrifice himself and go before her.
Song Nanting was tired of beating him, so she leaned on his chest and cried. After a while, she asked, "Did anyone die?"
Lu Jianan didn't answer, but seemed to agree with it.
Song Nanting looked up at him and said, "Lu Jianan, I'm telling you, if one day you die, I will just follow you. Without you, what's the point of living? What else can I do when I'm all alone?"
"Don't think like that." Lu Jianan leaned over and kissed her. The taste of her tears was salty and bitter. Lu Jianan sighed, "Don't think like that."
He kept repeating these words stubbornly, but Song Nanting didn't want to listen at all.
Around three o'clock in the afternoon, the rain finally stopped.
Lu Jianan finally joined the army.
Suddenly, a burst of crying was heard from outside. It started with one person crying, and then gradually other women and children started crying.
The crying was deafening, and was especially clear on this rainy evening.
Song Nanting's heart skipped a beat.
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