Margaret let go helplessly, her expression gradually changing as she looked at the cracks in the blanket.
It was filled with resentment and helplessness.
"This is really..."
Margaret leaned back and slumped against the back of the hospital bed.
The team members have left, and Margaret no longer needs to maintain her dignity as captain, nor does she need to comfort others.
She lied.
The situation is not as easy as she described.
The side effects of burning her bloodline became apparent. Although she survived, the remaining red dragon bloodline in her body was negligible.
Faced with the overwhelming fallen angel, Margaret showed no mercy in order to cover her teammates' retreat.
It only lasted a few minutes, but it consumed and overdrawn her more than ten years of accumulation and future potential.
It might be possible to recover, but the chances are extremely slim.
"Thank goodness, everyone is alright."
Her sacrifice was not in vain; all the team members survived without suffering irreversible damage.
Even Yun Shuchang, who was the most seriously injured, only needs to rest for a while to recover.
"very nice."
very nice……
Click click click.
With her jaw clenched, Margaret suppressed the urge to roar out loud.
As a soldier, would she willingly accept this outcome?
That's impossible.
Damn it...
Damn it!
So much effort, so much sweat, is it all going to be wasted like this?
Anger simmered within him, and rage erupted from his heart.
His seemingly gentle eyes sharpened again as he looked up and stared at the ceiling.
Tick-tock.
A liquid that felt unfamiliar to her slid down her face, landing on the blanket and blooming into flowers.
Tears.
Margaret hadn't cried for over a decade. She had sworn at her parents' graves never to shed another tear, but she never imagined such a day would come.
"How weak..."
Just then, there was a soft knock on the door of the ward.
Knock knock.
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