Chapter 2243
- He Bing spoke with a melodious voice, firm and resonant, neither humble nor arrogant. Each word she spoke pierced straight to the core, flowing like a gentle autumn stream, carefree yet tinged with a hint of sadness.
- In this girl, dressed in black, they seemed to glimpse another figure gradually fading into the darkness.
- The soldiers exchanged glances, tears glistening in their eyes.