From that day on, Shen Xinghan quit his job, still chuckling every day as if nothing had happened, as if nothing had changed.
But Shen's mother knew that the burn scars on his back had never healed, often waking him up in pain in the middle of the night.
The wounds in his heart were even more severe than those on his back, frequently disturbed by nightmares.
Yet, he was actually going to support D city...
"Mom, I'm fine. I've evaded for two years, it's time to face it," Shen Xinghan said with a radiant smile, still that carefree demeanor, as if he'd never been hurt.
"Let Xinghan and Mosheng go together," Shen's grandfather declared decisively, "What needs to be faced must be faced. It's not the act of a true man to keep running away."
"I'll go and pack for you," said Shen's mother, smiling as she got up. But the moment she turned around, tears fell from her eyes.
Both her sons were going to the most dangerous place.
