Cheng Su cried uncontrollably. She was scared. She knew she might be overthinking things, but she still felt unparalleled fear, panic, and terror.
She feared the battlefield, feared the cruel images; what she feared most was loss, losing this man in front of her, the man she was supposed to spend her life with.
She couldn't, couldn't accept it!
"Susu, please don't cry, listen to me, okay?" Qi Taiguo held her in his arms, gently patting her back, saying, "Don't cry, we won't cry, I'm here!"
Cheng Su couldn't control herself, looking at him and saying, "Aid Africa, it's war, it's war. Our country is peaceful, isn't that good enough? Why do you have to go to such a battlefield? That's courting death."
"Don't you believe in me?" Qi Taiguo wiped away her tears, yet as he wiped them away, more kept falling; he truly felt helpless, finally believing that women are made of water.
