The Internet Is in Shambles! A Four-Year-Old Transmigrates to Bring Fallen Heroes Home

[Live Broadcast to the Entire Nation + Adorable Kid Transmigrates + War to Resist America and Aid Korea + Everyone Sends Supplies + Passionate]

Four-year-old Tuantuan got lost in a martyrs' cemetery, then took one step into the Korean battlefield, where artillery fire raged.

A mandatory live broadcast instantly connected to screens across the country. Hundreds of millions watched her stumble toward the heroes, weeping as they sent her supplies. Then they realized her backpack could hold an entire galaxy.

When she rose onto her tiptoes, trying to feed fried-flour noodles to Sun Zhanyuan, who held the position even after both his legs had been blown off;

when she gently closed the unseeing eyes of Uncle Huang Jiguang;

when, amid the blizzard and forty-below-zero cold, she faced a company frozen into ice sculptures but still frozen in their charging stance and said, “Uncles, wake up. Let's go home”...

Every electronic device was forced to broadcast the scenes, and history was tragically replayed beneath the gaze of hundreds of millions.

Viewers across the country cried until they could hardly breathe, frantically tapping the button to send supplies. Medicine, food, clothing, every bit of warmth they could give poured through time and space toward her!

But she simply carried her little yellow-duck backpack as she walked past Lake Changjin, past Shangganling, and past the Jin Gang River.

Each time she said, “Uncle's asleep,” another star of homecoming lit up. Every touch made a nameless heroic spirit's name and deeds appear in gold on the broadcast screen.

As the progress bar neared 197653, peace's dawn finally arrived.

But the little backpack she had filled with starlight was suddenly empty the moment she returned to her modern-day parents' arms.

Only when everyone looked up did they see a gentle, dazzling shower of stars illuminating the whole night sky over Huaxia.

This time, we will no longer let our heroes remain nameless or our loyal souls be left alone.

The land is at peace, and the heroes can come home!