[Current ideas + no CP + system + sky screen + inventory + make up for regrets + long live the people]
The day the sky lit up, the whole world saw it——
In the winter of 1937, a ragged young soldier stuffed the last half of a frozen steamed bun into the mouth of a wounded soldier, leaned against the trench and closed his eyes with a smile.
Lin Zhao is a single mother who lives in an urban village with her four-year-old daughter.
She thought the biggest difficulty in her life was to pay next month's rent.
Until late that night, she rushed into the hospital with her feverish daughter in her arms, and a light dragged her into the ruins of 1937.
She only had seven days.
Every once in a while, the sky would tear open a hole and throw her into a real war.
She can take away modern supplies, medicine, food, cotton clothes——
But every time she travels back in time, she loses a memory about her daughter.
Mengmeng's voice calling her, the way Mengmeng walks, the expression on Mengmeng's face when she calls her mother for the first time...
It was being peeled off her brain piece by piece.
She desperately recorded videos and diaries on her phone, trying to retain all the details.
But the sky was bright again.
On the screen, a group of fifteen-year-old child soldiers were marching barefoot in the snow. The youngest one had a gun taller than him strapped to his back.
Lin Zhao wiped away his tears and started packing supplies.
