He slowly walked to the corpse, veins faintly bulging on his hand.
When he finally found her, she had already married someone else, and he could only glance at her from afar.
He knew she was not happy; when that man treated her poorly, he even felt a secret joy and began to slowly think about entering her life. But her resistant and cold gaze hindered him.
If it wasn't for those few missed opportunities before, she would have been his.
Limo suddenly picked up the person from the ground, burying his head in her neck. Second Brother was shocked to hear him crying; Second Brother thought he must be dreaming.
Because—
Limo never cries.
The commander only bleeds but never sheds a tear.
Even if his arms or legs are broken, or he's in a battlefield where a bullet hits just centimeters from his heart, undergoing surgery without anesthesia, he wouldn't shed a tear.
