I'm Proud Of You

At that time, he thought that if he had let her stay in the hotel, she would not have been afraid because she could not see the billowing smoke or hear the explosion.

The stench of gunpowder permeated the ruins. He could not tell other odors apart from his own.

It was a dark space. He could hear people's voices, although they seemed to be far away. He did not dare to shout in order to keep his strength.

In other words, he felt perfectly fine. He hoped that the people outside would devote their efforts to finding other comrades. He could still hold on, so he could be the last to leave.

Lu Xingzhi was unsurprised. He knew Jiang Yao would find him and knew where he was buried when Moe appeared.

Moe lay alongside him and glanced at him before falling asleep with his eyes closed. It was as if he was heartless, but it made Lu Xingzhi feel at ease; it was as if Jiang Yao were the one beside him.