Love You for the Rest of My Life-Chapter 1942 - 1941: Every Second Counts!

Nervous, uneasy, sweat pouring like rain, racing against time, yet the child in his arms is not an adult, but a child!

It’s an infant, a baby who knows nothing!

At this moment, struggling with all its might, face flushed, throat hoarse, voice exhausted, anyone who sees it would feel compassion!

"Time!" Di Mingchen immediately asked.

"One minute and twenty seconds." The guard reported, his voice trembling with nervousness.

If Little Wushuang hadn’t been frightened like this, the time would have been more than enough because Di Mingchen’s average time was thirty seconds each, so there wouldn’t have been any problem.

But right now, it’s obviously impossible to proceed smoothly.

The situation is somewhat deadlocked, everyone’s sweat pouring out layer by layer.

"One minute eighteen seconds!" The guard began reporting again.

"One minute sixteen seconds."

Announcing every second like a death knell.

Di Mingchen’s cold sweat was almost unstoppable, his large hand continuously stroking Little Wushuang’s head, suddenly as if he realized something.

He suddenly gently started singing, "We, the soldiers, what’s different about us..."

Strangely, after just singing two lines, Little Wushuang’s cries softened a bit.

Di Mingchen was suddenly pleasantly surprised, immediately urged, "Everyone sing together, quickly sing!"

The guard’s eyes suddenly stung with tears, immediately opened his mouth at a suitable volume, "We, the soldiers... what’s different about us..."

A group of guards sang in unison, tears uncontainable, seemingly wanting to roll down.

Perhaps heaven was merciful, Little Wushuang miraculously stopped crying.

Immediately widened her bright black eyes, tears still hanging at the corners, yet curiously turning to look at Di Mingchen and the guard beside.

Seems the reaction is still very normal!!

Di Mingchen was extremely delighted, it seems she wasn’t frightened silly, her hearing was completely normal.

Slightly exhaled a breath, but the following action must seize every second!!

Di Mingchen immediately made a hand signal, softly saying, "Start, sing while dismantling, do not stop. Report time!"

"Yes!" The guard nodded immediately.

Singing, timing, cooperating with Di Mingchen, roles were clear, well-trained, continuing the work.

The people waiting outside were also beside themselves, with each passing minute tightening their hearts.

Although there were many outside, it was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard clearly, Gu Qibao took Little Yimo and Little Yiran down to soothe them.

So it was really quiet, yet truly heart-wrenching.

Suddenly, amidst this quietness, everyone heard a faint voice drifting out from the rest room.

Listening carefully, everyone was stunned.

Not particularly good singing emanated from inside, "We soldiers are different, just because we wear simple uniforms..."

People instantly had red eyes, shed tears, inexplicably felt a bit like crying.

A group of guards protecting outside also heard, suddenly stood straight, stood upright, singing along in unison.

"We soldiers are different, ever since leaving our hometown, it’s hard to see our parents."

"..."

"We soldiers are truly different, for the nation’s peace, we tightly grip the gun in our hands."

"..."

"Saying we are different is actually the same, all in the prime of youth, all passionate youths..."

No one knows why they are singing this song, could it be that Di Wushuang could not be saved?

But if Di Wushuang cannot be saved, does that mean everyone else cannot be saved?

It shouldn’t be, they’re just cheering themselves up.