One step, two steps… Closer and closer… Through the mist and sunlight, Fu Yusheng finally found the wife he had been looking for for more than 20 years…
However, his wife wasn't alive anymore. Instead, what lay before him was a cold tombstone.
Fu Yusheng approached his deceased wife's grave and finally saw his wife. He saw the black and white photo of his deceased wife… He saw the smile that didn't fade. Her appearance was still the same, but she was already dead.
Plop…
Now that they were meeting more than 20 years later, Fu Yusheng immediately knelt down and slammed his knees on the ground. No matter how painful it was, it couldn't be more painful than what his heart was going through.
"The tomb of Martyr Sun Xueqing…"
As it turned out, his late wife's name wasn't Red Plum. Like her comrades, she had her own code name. But the name on their marriage application was Red Plum.
