C87 The Pain of Lost Son(1)

Lying in a clean and warm room, with a big bed, clean water, and clean and soft clothes. However, this night was even more chaotic than the night in the host's hotel.

From the distance came the voice of the gendarme, beating on the trembling and fragile heart of the men of the army: Bang bang bang … Bang bang …

Unable to sleep, she rolled to her feet