After closing Mr. Liu Meng's "The Last Bullet for Me", the passion and tragedy in the book still seem to linger on the tip of my nose...
And my memory has been ignited by the unique smell of gunpowder smoke on the battlefield...
Those memories that I had deliberately dusted came over me like a flood, making me trapped in them and unable to extricate myself.
I think it's time to write down the story about her word for word.
Let's just call it "The Last Beauty"!
The storyline is very interesting and refreshing.