He only knew that it would be one battle after another, a series of continuous wars.
The woman before him, who made one's heart ache, would be even busier and more worried. Forget about adequate sleep, it seemed like even the current four hours of sleep couldn't be guaranteed.
Fang Xiang lowered her head, standing in front of Fatty.
She knew Fatty was watching her, but for some reason, she just didn't have the courage to raise her head to meet the gaze of this "brother" who shamelessly and stubbornly clung to their relationship.
Fang Xiang entered the Military Academy in her teens, and after graduation, due to her beauty and military talent, she won the title of Saleria Navy's Flower in just a few short years.
That seemed to be a thing of the distant past now.
Distant like that tall and handsome Saleria officer who mustered up the courage to send roses at the base gate.
