"Where the forest is deep, a deer appears." "Xu Luxi, it feels like fate brought us together." Lin Jingshen curled his lips into a gentle smile and whispered in her ear.
No matter where I am or how I act in front of other people, you have to believe that, deep down, I love you.
"Lin Jingshen, this time I can protect you too." "I survived that car accident fifteen years ago, but I don't remember any of it."
What did I see fifteen years ago?
"Xu Luxi, fifteen years ago you saved me, but I watched you die right in front of me. Now that I've found you again, I won't let you get hurt."
"Luxi, keep going! Get to Lin Jingshen, and you'll be safe!" With one leg dragging behind him, Qiao Yue desperately shoved her away from the endless abyss at their backs. As long as she could live, he would brave the hail of bullets for her.
"In times of chaos, people need heroes. In times of peace, they are forgotten."
She never imagined that after personally reporting on all kinds of social news, she would one day bid farewell to this world, the one he had protected, while holding his ashes. She draped the bright red national flag over him and seemed to see Qiao Yue standing before her in his prime, smiling gently: "Xiaoxi, I'm back."
She raised the flag, and the faith in her heart slowly rose, an undying light. This time, she would carry it on.
