Qinglan's collar away from his neck, gazing at the strawberry marks he had planted a few days ago. He leaned close to Zhao Qinglan's ear, his voice a low murmur, and whispered, "What have I done wron...ple out."The last general, Liu Bincheng, deputy commander of the Imperial Guard, pays his respects to General Su!""See General Su!"See General Su!From within the barracks, came a unified roar from all...
Chapter 980: The Deep-Calculating Old Fox