And this request also meant that what Lin Ye would ultimately receive would be far, far more than what he had asked for!
...
「Seventh War Zone, conference room.」
DRIP.
DRIP.
Scalding hot teardrops uncontrollably streamed from Lin Tao's eyes, splattering onto his clothes and blooming into small, dark patches.
He watched Lin Ye's ramrod-straight figure on the screen, listening to his clear and resolute words, his entire body trembling violently.
Pride, heartache, relief, guilt...
Countless complex and intense emotions churned in his chest, threatening to overwhelm him completely.
He no longer knew how to express himself and could only let the silent tears flow freely.
Gao Jianjun and Li Weiguo, who had just returned after dealing with Zou Jianfeng, stood to the side, their eyes also a little red.
In the conference room, the logistics staff and Warriors who had originally just come to watch the show were now silent, their faces etched with emotion.
