Lin Hai returned to Tang Yin's house, and his worried appearance made Tang Yin very worried. Lin Hai sat crookedly on the tooth-white sofa, smoking cheap cigarettes, and told her that he couldn't leave Shanghai for the time being, and he had to go back to Zhumuya.

Tang Yin didn't know what was going on, just this morning, Lin Hai didn't plan to do so. She sat on the other side and spoke softly, she asked him what had happened, and Lin Hai told him what had happened.

Tang Yin asked the maid to pour him a glass of sugar water, but she didn't agree with Lin Hai's idea. Tang Yin said that it was a big deal that she and he left everything and fled Shanghai to go to a place where there was no war, which could be the United States or somewhere else. Lin Hai drank the sugar water completely, and by this time, the bitter taste in his mouth had dissipated slightly.

The winter sunlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows and into Takekiya's study, illuminating what he is writing. Standing in front of the desk was Shiro Kawamura, who said that Lin Hai had already connected with the people of the military commander, and everything was as you expected.

Takekiya's hand didn't stop for a moment, he pondered the words, as if he didn't care about Shiro Kawamura's words at all. It wasn't until the latter wanted to quietly leave the study that he asked out loud, didn't Tang Yin show any signs of escaping.

Shiro Kawamura replied to him that there was no at the moment.

Keep watching them. Takekiya whispered, his eyes never off the letter he was writing. After Shiro Kawamura left, Takeki Ya put down the pen in his hand. He clearly remembered that they had been exchanged for a batch of penicillin by a civet cat for the prince, and there was the shadow of the Tang family behind them.

At that time, the Tang family had long since died and disappeared because of poor management and internal contradictions, and the only person left to be in power was Tang Yin, who had just been abandoned by his fiancé who worked for the Kuomintang and was only twenty-one years old.

Before that, Takekiya's impression of Tang Yin was only limited to her admirable insights into chess.

He suddenly laughed, and he remembered Lin Hai. Now that Lin Hai and Tang Yin are walking together, there is no doubt that there are infinite possibilities for the smooth implementation of the purge plan in Shanghai.

But Zhou Mu's previous cooperation with Tang Yin still made Zhu Muya very puzzled, and all these mysteries could only be solved after the real Zhou Mu surrendered to him. If Zhou Mu could really easily gain Tang Yin's trust and use it for him, he wouldn't have to go to great lengths to toss Lin Hai.

Zhu Muya wondered why Zhou Mu and Lin Hai couldn't be the same person, which made him a little irritable. Takekiya's eyes followed the light on the table to look out the window, the snow outside had not yet melted, and the world was monotonous and cold. He picked up the pen again and continued to write, muttering to himself that winter is a wonderful season.

He remembers that when he came to Shanghai, it was also in such a winter. All of Zhu Muya's feelings for the land of China are sealed in the snowy sky here when he first came to Shanghai.

After writing the long letter, Takekiya folded it in half and stuffed it into the envelope she had prepared. He didn't choose not to send it out, but put it in the drawer on the left side of his desk.

After that, he said to himself, the snow wouldn't melt until spring.

Lin Hai trusts Tang Yin very much and respects Tang Yin's ideas, but where can he escape? Even if it escapes China, China is still devastated by war. So will they really enjoy themselves in exile with peace of mind? So he said, Tang Yin, I don't want to run away.

Tang Yin stared at Lin Hai for a while, this was the first time she had observed Lin Hai so closely. She suddenly realized that she couldn't see through him.

Lin Hai only realized that something was wrong at this time, he asked Tang Yin what was wrong, and Tang Yin said that she was fine, but she was too worried about Lin Hai. Lin Hai extinguished the cigarette and held her in his arms.

Lin Hai has always owed Tang Yin, and now Tang Yin is worried about him all day long, he is very guilty, but he can only say one sentence, I'm sorry, I made you worried.

And when Tang Yin asked him when he was going to find Zhumuya, Lin Hai decisively said that he would go tomorrow. But when she asked him, what do you do to make Zhumuya believe you, Lin Hai was silent.

Tang Yin looked at Lin Hai for a long time, and she said, really can't you not go? Lin Hai shook his head, he rested his chin on Tang Yin's shoulder, and he said that he had to complete this task instead of Zhou Mu.

Tang Yin knew that Lin Hai's decision could not be changed, but she didn't want Lin Hai to gamble. She said that she would go with him and take 15% of the profits of half of the Tang family's industry as a gift, and the Tang family would only have her and Wen Jie left, and she would take her share.

Then she laughed, and she whispered to Lin Hai that she had already instructed the maid to prepare the meal, and now she wanted to cook a bowl of white rice porridge for Lin Hai herself, and said that Lin Hai should stop hugging her.

Lin Hai slowly let go of the hand holding her. He was a little ashamed and a little shocked.

But he didn't want to show these bad things, and he told Tang Yin that he wanted to put more sugar in the rice porridge.

Tang Yin answered, and the moment Tang Yin turned around, she heard Lin Hai say to her that he loved her.

She said she was too.

Lin Hai wanted to go to the front line, to Chongqing, to fight, to prove that he was stronger than Zhou Mu after leaving Shanghai. He still remembered that he asked Tang Yin to marry her after he became a big official.

He's a man, he's a soldier at the same time, and he wants to take on his responsibilities.

When Shanghai once again entered the long night, he could not sleep peacefully. Lin Hai carried his thoughts, and then waited uneasily for the unknown tomorrow. At this time, unlike when he first came to Shanghai more than a month ago, he was accompanied by Tang Yin.

Tang Yin planned to write a letter to send to the Japanese consulate, and she said that Takekiya would definitely call them when she saw it. At this time, she showed a little loneliness, and she asked Lin Haidao for the last time, can't they really leave together?

Lin Hai didn't answer, Tang Yin said, Wen Jie is an official in Wang's place, and he is still a little thin, if it doesn't work, go there. Then she didn't give Lin Hai a chance to speak, she took his hand and led him to stand in front of the window.

Through the window, you can see the starry sky and the bustling night scene. She said that it was beautiful, beautiful and dangerous. Lin Hai told her that the geist had agreed with him to meet in ten days, and that he was afraid that when he saw the geist again, she would fall in a pool of blood like a rose.

Tang Yin smiled, she said that she was not worried about the geist, she was worried about him.

Lin Hai didn't speak, he just lit a cigarette.