The person on the bed roared and finally cried. He didn't cry when she blocked the gun for him, nor did he shed tears when he heard the bad news outside the emergency room door. But at this moment, he couldn't bear it anymore. After guarding the country for so many years, his parents didn't understand, he gave up on his relationship with her and took the initiative to break up. He never had a single regret when his body was scarred all year round. But now he regretted choosing this path. He regretted it. In front of him were not the sycamore leaves fluttering in the wind but the smiling face in his fantasy. But his eyes blurred by tears made it difficult for him to see the girl's facial features clearly.
Purpose: He only regretted it at that moment. For the rest of his life, whether he founded the Mu Group or continued to obtain military information, he fought for the country openly or secretly, protecting the great mountains and rivers, and he continued to die without regrets.