Wen Rufeng clutched her husband's coat, her eyes unblinking, yearning for a negative answer.
But Yu Feng slowly turned to face him, eyes reddened beyond reason, tears streaming down his old face. "Fengfeng... Fengfeng... our Jingchen..."
"Tell me, what happened to our Jingchen?" Wen Rufeng was on the verge of breaking down.
Yu Feng embraced his wife tightly, pressing against her shoulder, gripping her hand forcefully. "Our Jingchen has met with misfortune, he has sacrificed his life for the country!"
Wen Rufeng had prepared for the worst, thinking Jingchen was seriously injured and in life-threatening condition, never expecting the news of Yu Jingchen's death.
It was like a blow to the head, making her instantly dizzy. "It can't be, our son just went to the S Region? How could he be gone just like that, what exactly happened, how could he be gone?"
