the Middle East.

The explosion was deafening, fire and smoke rose into the sky, and the air was filled with a suffocating pungent smell. The scene was chaotic, people fled in all directions, and there was a loud cry.

Along with intermittent explosions, thick clouds of black smoke came out, and debris and debris flew everywhere.

A girl held a camera on her chest and walked through the gunfire. She was wearing a peaked cap, and her fair face could still be seen. She wore a bulletproof vest over her clothes, with PRESS printed on her chest.

She is a war correspondent.

Everyone else was evacuating quickly, but she was the only one rushing to the core of the war.

Soon, she found the most favorable place to hide herself, exposing only the lens of the camera, which could capture the hail of bullets and bullets of the frontline soldiers.

The sound of bullets flying went back and forth in her ears.

ka ka ka-

She kept pressing the shutter button to record the most realistic moments on the battlefield.

Robert Capa once said, 'If your picture isn't good enough, it's because you're not close enough. ’

So she tries her best to shoot at the front line.

She believed that if there was no way to stop the war, then tell the truth to the world.

Suddenly, there was a faint cry of a baby, getting louder and louder.

Through the gap in the iron plate, she saw a very small baby with an Asian face.

He was dirty and his clothes were full of dust.

Only those big watery eyes revealed curiosity and expectation for the new world.

The sound of cannons sounded again, and the ground beneath my feet shook, and the roar came close to the ground.

The baby cried louder.

The girl's heart also twitched. If she went out now and evacuated the scene with the child, she might save his life, or she might be accidentally hit by a bullet and die on the spot.

Bullets on the battlefield are always short-sighted.

But if she had left it alone, she would have been able to take great field photos, which was crucial for a budding reporter, but the child would have died.

After thinking for a moment, she turned the camera over and hung it behind her neck, and rushed out resolutely, stepping on the bodies of fallen soldiers from time to time.

She even felt the sound of the bullet hitting the ground at her feet.

She looks like a warrior now, but the most important difference is, she doesn't have a gun.

She quickly picked up the baby on the ground and ran away from the frontline battlefield as if fleeing.

bang bang bang-

With bursts of gunfire.

Unfortunately, she was shot.

She only felt cold and painful all over, as if being bitten by an invisible beast. All her limbs were suffering from unbearable pain. Her body trembled involuntarily, her limbs spasmed, and she couldn't help but moan in pain.

On the plane to California.

"Wake up, I'm late."

Li Wanyi felt someone calling her while her consciousness was blurred.

"Nice."

Li Wanyi rubbed his eyes, his forehead covered with sweat.

Gu Yanzhi asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare or are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Li Wanyi calmed down and realized that everything just happened was a dream.

No, it's memories.

In fact, she could have been a carefree rich girl, but in the end she still rushed to the battlefield with all her heart.

The dream she just had was a real thing, but fortunately, the bullet hit her body armor.

She is not dead.

Xiaozhe was the baby she desperately saved during that war. He was only eight months old at that time.

He went to the hospital to conduct a comprehensive examination on the baby. When the examination results came out, Li Wanyi was stunned.

Xiaozhe suffers from congenital heart disease.

It was then that she realized that the baby, who was as white and cute as a little angel, had probably been abandoned by his parents.

Li Wan's thoughts were stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter a single word.

Gu Yanzhi reached out and took her into his arms, patting her back gently to comfort her, "Wanyi, you don't need to say anything, I understand."

At this time, somewhere, a telephoto lens was pointed at them.

Facing Gu Yanzhi's sudden embrace, Li Wan gently broke away.

After all, she is married now, and it is really not good for her to cuddle and make such intimate gestures with other members of the opposite sex.

"Senior, I'm fine, I just had a nightmare."

"Wan Yi, we are here."

Li Wanyi breathed a long sigh of relief, and the tension on his face gradually dissipated.

Passengers on the plane were leaving one after another.

"Let's go." Li Wanyi straightened his clothes and felt a heartbreaking pain in his ankle as he stood up.

"How did you do this?" Gu Yanzhi held her up with one hand, "Can you still walk?"

Li Wanyi raised her face slightly and said, "I just sprained my foot. It's fine. I can walk."

"I'll carry you up." After saying that, Gu Yanzhi bent down.

"No, thank you, senior." Li Wanyi declined with a smile.

"You're welcome, you're a patient, come up."

"It's really not necessary."

Gu Yanzhi said while pulling Li Wanyi's arm.

Gu Yanzhi gave up only after Li Wanyi's strong request to leave.

Gu Yanzhi simply supported the limping Li Wanyi and walked out.

Among the bustling crowd outside the airport, a young man wearing a peaked cap and carrying a camera was hidden among them.

The vehicle responsible for responding outside was already waiting outside.

Seeing someone approaching, the driver quickly got down and opened the door.

Gu Yanzhi suddenly hugged Li Wanyi.

Without any warning, Li Wanyi was startled by the sudden weightlessness, and subconsciously wrapped his arms around Gu Yanzhi's neck.

Li Wanyi frowned, "Senior, please let me down. I can do it myself."

Gu Yanzhi's words should not be criticized, "Wanyi, we are good friends. Your legs and feet are inconvenient. You don't have to be polite to me for such a trivial matter as carrying you into the car, right?"

Li Wanyi raised her lips and smiled lightly, the smile at the corner of her mouth was extremely shallow, "No, thank you."

Gu Yanzhi couldn't help but take a step forward and carry the person to the back seat of the car.

After he closed the door, he got in from the other side.

Li Wanyi frowned, slightly unhappy, but didn't say much.

It seems that except for Song Yubai, she doesn't like to have any too much intimate contact with other men.

After the two people sat down, the black Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle slowly drove away.

*

California International Medical Center.

It was exactly [-]:[-] in the morning in California, and the little boy on the hospital bed was still sleeping.

The boy had his eyes tightly closed and had curly black hair. His face might have turned pale due to illness, but that didn't stop him from having superior facial features. He looked like a sickly porcelain doll.

Li Wanyi sat in front of the bed and stroked his little hand sympathetically.

The sun came in from behind, and her whole body was a little obscured by the light. Her eyes were slightly drooped, but the helplessness and distress in her eyes were so clear.

She just learned from the attending physician that Xiaozhe's condition was not good.

Firstly, there is no suitable matching heart, and secondly, he often gets into moods and does not cooperate with treatment.

In the ward, Anne was worried and gloomy. She was a senior nurse from Country M and Li Wanyi's former partner.

Anne said in English, "Lee, Xiaozhe will be very happy to see you when he wakes up later. He misses you every day."

Li Wanyi tightened her fingers silently, seeming to have made up her mind, "Anne, I want to take Xiaozhe back to China this time."

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