"Xuxi, if we are not bombed to death like Hong'er, are not tortured to death like Zhu Muning, and are not separated from yin and yang like the lovers in the play, when the war ends, we will find a small village to live in, okay?" In the darkness, her eyes were so real and fiery.
Xu Xi's eyes reflected her enthusiasm, which hurt her heart. How she wanted to take out her heart to respond to her! But how could she tell her the cruel truth to extinguish her fiery enthusiasm with her own hands?
She had no choice but to tearfully, nod solemnly, and make an elusive oath.
Even though she knew in her heart that this was a relationship that could never end.