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... otprints all over his colorful jacket.

She gently brushed off the dirt, her gaze complex as she looked at his body. She knew she couldn’t break down now. She had experienced many life-and-death moments on the battlefield, and while Cao Lei wasn’t really her comrade, she still felt a pang of sorrow.

Looking at his slightly mischievous face, she could almost hear him saying, “I can still take a bullet for you,” words that had turned into a bitter reality.

She knelt down and ...

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