Shi Lingyan's steps faltered for a moment. He seemed to smile, then again, perhaps he did not.
Immediately after, he walked on.
Bai Yuejie watched Shi Lingyan's receding figure, feeling as if something turbulent was surging within her chest, almost bursting forth.
So many years had passed, yet Tang Wu remained irreplaceable in his heart.
But she was dead.
Thankfully, she was dead.
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The musical slowly reached its finale.
Granny Tang and Grandpa Tang watched the curtain call on stage and finally couldn't help but applaud.
"It truly surpasses the old military cultural troupe's dance ensemble," Granny Tang couldn't help but feel nostalgic as she laughed, "Times are always changing, we must acknowledge that."
In his youth, Grandpa Tang had been a legendary figure in the army owning to his conspicuous military achievements, leading a division alone into the charge and fray.
