After Ning Wanwan poured a glass of water for each of the two elderly people, he went to the kitchen quietly, closed the door thoughtfully, and allowed the two of them to have a space to be alone.

In the living room, Old Man Bai and Ning Hui just sat like this, holding back a lot of words in their hearts, but they couldn't say a single word.

Ning Hui's gray hair was meticulously combed, and on her old face, the already cloudy eyes were filled with tears, showing a look of decadence.

She is already approaching the age of old age, and she has come here for most of her life... After experiencing the ungrateful Ning Pei, the soft and cute Wan Wan, the powerful and lonely Xiao Bai, there are so many ups and downs. After the rain came, the days finally returned to peace!

But today... I heard about the original Ningjia Village again.

The things that were deliberately sealed in the depths of memory were suddenly excavated by others and spread naked in front of them, soaked with blood!

Ning Hui couldn't tell, at this moment... how was she feeling?

Looking at Chief Bai on the opposite side, looking at this general who is now a high-ranking general in China... Ning Hui tried her best to recall the appearance of that person at the time, but she couldn't match the name of the person in front of her.

After a long time, she sighed...

have to admit...

She is old!

The old man has gray hair, and his eyes are almost blind...

After half a century, can she still recognize it?

Even if you can recognize it... so what?

At that time, she was only seventeen years old, and she happened to save the person she liked, but the whole village was driven out and killed...

The shrill cry, the blazing fire, and the icy bayonet plunged into the chest of the loved one. The stench of blood was wrapped in the scorched smell of burning, and it mixed with a hellish cool smell.

She hid, watching everything happen, but there was nothing she could do.

She didn't dare to speak or move, thinking of her father's last words, she didn't even have the guts to go up and die!

The tragic night, Ning Hui desperately painted the face of the executioner in her mind, telling herself not to forget it.

Even after decades have passed, recalling these, her hands are still shaking uncontrollably!

The old man Bai looked at her worry and fear, and said with concern: "Is there something wrong with your body?"

Ning Hui squeezed her trembling hand, sighed and shook her head.

Mr. Bai guessed something, and after a long time, he said, "These years... how have you been?"

Plain questions, like reminiscing about old friends.

Then, he continued: "Back then... was it you who saved me?"

Although it is a questioning sentence, the tone is full of affirmation.

Ning Hui just sighed, "I also mentioned what I did back then."

This reaction... is it an admission?

The old man Bai was overjoyed, and after a while, he fell silent again.

He tremblingly said, "I'm sorry..."

Ning Hui waved her hand and said in a calm tone that transcended everything, "It's all over."

The old man Bai said: "I know those things make you very painful to recall, but... there is one thing I have to figure out, can you... be honest with me?"

Ning Hui nodded slowly.

Mr. Bai took a deep breath: "Why did that note appear in your hand? What happened when you hid me in the cave and went down to the town?"

"A note?" Ning Hui just had time to listen to what Wanwan said, and found an old friend she rescued at that time, but didn't expect the other party to bring up the note?

I don't know what she remembered, her face turned cold: "The note, didn't you give it to me?"