"Captain, time is almost up," said a soldier dressed in military uniform to the man leaning against the car door.
The man stood about one meter eighty-five tall, with sharp eyebrows and a cold gaze, appearing like an unsheathed treasure sword, valiant and extraordinary.
"Luo Yong, go inside and hurry them up. We will depart on time in ten minutes." The deep and hoarse voice rose, not only was the man handsome, even his voice was so pleasing it could impregnate someone.
"Yes, Captain."
"Mrs. Zhao, Miss Li, please hurry up. We will depart on time in ten minutes."
Hearing the soldier's urging voice, Li Lewei frowned impatiently. She could still feel her Grandpa's status must not be low, having a dedicated military escort even after the apocalypse. She felt displeased being hurried by a low-ranking soldier.
