Such sorrow.
If he could, he would even be willing to exchange a hundred deaths for their safety.
But in the end, there was no way....
The most bitter thing in this world is nothing more than this.
The Blue Star viewers in the livestream could feel the overwhelming pain and regret.
After a long while.
In the image, Yan Zhenqing wiped away his tears, a ray of sunlight shone through the cracks of the window. Yan Zhenqing slowly closed his eyes, and after a moment, opened them again.
He took a deep breath, got up, and stood straight from the chair.
His expression became resolute once again.
The sky, it brightened.
But the battle with the rebel army was not over yet.
He could not fall.
He could not let down those who were still fighting bravely.
Following was the battle with the rebels.
Yan Zhenqing always fought on the front line, as if only this way he could forget the sorrow.
Finally.
The rebels were killed and retreated.
