"If there really comes a day... our country has no choice but to join this war, then..."
Lili Song looked up at Wen Nian, "I want you to send me to the battlefield."
"..."
Wen Nian was silent for a moment, looking at her slightly upturned little face, he said very seriously,
"No, way!"
"Fine, then we'll see when the time comes, whether the opposition of you, the President, is effective or my own persistence prevails."
Lili Song's "you-can't-control-me-anyway" confident demeanor really infuriated Wen Nian from the bottom of his heart!
Wen Nian didn't argue with her, knowing that if he did, he'd just get anxious again.
"But... where did you hear all this? About the war going on for ten years, and so on..."
While saying this, a very familiar sense of premonition once again shot up his spine.
Especially now that the sky had completely darkened.
The evening breeze atop the mountain was quite refreshing.
