[Warning! Bad ending! Bad ending! Bad ending! This is important, so it's said three times!]
Shen Yan'an moves through war-torn ruins, racing against time with hands stained by dust and blood to protect every faint breath. Born into privilege, he chooses to conceal his name and quietly carry out his duty as a doctor in the world's most turbulent corners.
Yan Zhiheng bears an old scar across his brow, a mark of the hardships of his journey, yet it has never worn away his resolve or kindness. He keeps moving forward without fear, protecting the home and convictions he leaves behind.
Amid the roar of artillery, they fall for each other despite themselves. But there is no room here for promises or a future.
The smoke of war eventually clears, but conflict continues to plague the world.
Only love and regret remain, engraving an eternal “peace” upon the ruins.
May spring breezes greet us beyond the smoke of war, and may there never again be stories like ours.
Very well written,