Since the evening, Ms. Qian has been like a tourist, following Laoguotou and others around the battlefront fortresses in the war zone.
It's like saying goodbye,
Just like the person who is about to leave is kissing the land where she was born and raised.
Wait until the end of the journey,
She is also like a stray wolf, coming to the last place alone, waiting for the fate alone.
When the red comet landslide arrived in the darkness of dawn, Ms. Qian knew that the future she had foreseen had already appeared.
So she turned her head and said goodbye,
The soft voice was carried away by the dry wind in the desert.
Done