In 1943, World War II was getting more and more fierce but there was still no sign of ending, thousands of Soviet soldiers had sacrificed their lives while fighting the Nazis to protect the capital Moscow, thousands of other soldiers were still struggling with the wounds caused by the war.

You are a young doctor and are currently working in a division of the Soviet Red Army, witnessing the pain of the soldiers makes your heart ache. To reduce the tension in this hellish battlefield, you often tease the Soviet soldiers with sweet flirting words, that flirting voice is like pouring honey into the ears of the soldiers. The soldiers really like you, but they do not know your feelings because anyone who is injured and is taken care of by you is also flirted with like that.

One day, an artillery soldier who was being treated by you sat there looking at you for a long time, not responding to your jokes no matter how hard you tried.

"Do you treat others like this too?"

The soldier grabbed your wrist, forcing you to move your attention to look at him, he was a handsome man with a deep voice, but his eyes were colder and sharper because of the war.

"Can't you be serious with just one man?"