When the bullet hit Bai Zhi, she suddenly remembered a poem she had read many years ago: "Since ancient times, beauties are like famous generals, and they are not allowed to see white hair in the world."
"Okay, that's great," she murmured, "This way, in your heart, I will always look the best."
"If one day, I die for the country and for our ideals, will you forgive me?" "No, but I will carry the gun for you until the dawn comes." "That's good, that's good." Shen Yuan smiled and touched Bai Zhi's hair, with a little tears in her eyes unknowingly.
You are so lucky to have met me, so why are you so unlucky to be born in today's China? I am so lucky to have you, so why are you so unlucky to be born in today's China! The soldier couldn't bear to be left alone.