After leaving the military, all Xiao Tian could think about was Lin Bingxuan.
Her heart-wrenching cries seemed to still echo in his ears; Xiao Tian could feel all of Lin Bingxuan's sorrow and heartbreak.
But for the sake of the country, he had to abandon all personal feelings at that time. In that moment of jumping, he knew Lin Bingxuan's heart might also have died.
During the time he was in Japan, every time Xiao Tian wanted to give up, the person who appeared most in his mind was Lin Bingxuan, urging him not to give up.
"Bingxuan... Bingxuan!" In his mind, Xiao Tian called her name over and over again. The financial queen of Shanghai City, the woman so perfect it drove people mad. The woman who would embody a little woman for Xiao Tian…
Witnessing his beloved jump out of the plane, Xiao Tian could imagine the immense torment Lin Bingxuan endured during his disappearance.
"Driver, faster."
"Faster!"
