"Clang," a sound resonated.
A wooden coffin wrapped with white roses was unloaded from the truck.
Su Ming'an didn't open the coffin; he knew who lay inside.
He slowly squatted down and glanced at the System Time.
The current time, 7:45 AM.
Her time of death was before 1:40 AM.
It was said that she was killed by artillery fire—her shoulder and arm no longer connected; her body smeared with blood. Before dying, she tried to record a final message, wanting him not to grieve. But as she coughed up blood, unable to speak, she could only protect a teammate beneath her body, attempting to shield another even in her final moments.
However, after the explosion, no one survived. She wouldn't have wanted him to see her mangled body.
Several soldiers stood silently nearby, one offering "Please accept my condolences."
But aside from "Please accept my condolences," no one could make the girl in the coffin stand up again.
