Fall in love with the upper floors, fall in love with the upper floors.
At some point, Mingcheng only had Minglou in his eyes. He tried his best to hide his feelings, and when things got exposed, would he choose to face it or escape?
Fortunately, Minglou also has him in his heart. They redeem each other and struggle to survive in the war-torn and dark Shanghai.
The fall of Northeast China was unexpected. The birth of bacterial weapons made people feel cold under their feet. Death or survival seemed insignificant.
Li Xunran was tied to a chair and could not move his body. His last consciousness was on a person he had never seen before. The man was wearing a coat and was resolute. Li Xunran couldn't help but whisper in a low voice and blurted out: "Brother..."
Although he had never seen him before, the feeling of being held in the arms of the doctor who came to save him was extremely familiar. Before losing consciousness, he seemed to have seen the person in his dream.
"Hello, my surname is Ling, and I am your attending doctor."
Intention: War is ruthless, there are many regrets, and we will always meet again